I was waiting|For the evening falling|On this sweet land|And far away||I'm returning|To myself some dreams I didn't follow|In this ancient abbey|In the hills of Tuscany||Inside the church|I hear a choir|Forget the blues|In these aisles|Here there's no||Misery|There's calm in the air|Cold down the stairs but no |Misery|There's love in this mystic place|Everything's clear|Here's where my heart wants to be||Am I looking|For a little miracle ?|Or am I asking|For love and charity?||I'm just praying|And the words are sacred|Can you bless me?|And protect my sanity?||Out of this church|Back on the road|Wind in the ferns|Is callin'me||Here there's no|Misery|There's calm in the air|Sun down the stairs but no |Misery|There's love in this mystic place|Everything's clear|Here's where my heart wants to be|