I was on my way back home When i stumbled upon A forest of purest green I couldn't look away There was a shining light so bright I couldn't look away In friedrich's little forest He's waiting there for us To grow there was a door to something so pure A spark was there waiting for someone like me (someone so far from home) I found a window water like crystal The clearest thing i've seen I couldn't look away It's friedrich's little forest He's waiting there for us to come