There is a place on the mountain near by   Deep in a cave but its up rather high   There in the darkness I safely concealed   All of the dreams that you never revealed      And if you go there, and after you do   All of these dreams would be yours to persue   The rest of your lifetime, devoid of a care   If you keep your eyes open, you may find yourself there      Such is the promise, such is the curse   You could just live your life better or worse   Knowing the casual dreams up on that hill   Beckons and sways but won't bend to your will      You might find a river under a mountain that   feeds a remote, subteranian fountain   drink from this taste just a hint of a dream   that some how leads in to the underground stream      And if you go there, and after you do   All of these dreams would be yours to persue   The rest of your lifetime, devoid of a care   If you keep your eyes open, you may find yourself there      If you keep your heart open