Yesterday never died - it just went into hiding It lies slumbering at the bottom of a deep, dark lake Hidden in the woods of my time There was no path to follow, but I found my way I had been lost for long Forlorn in the woods I knew so well I didn't quite know what I was looking for But still I found it - or did it find me? I couldn't see a way to this place But from where I stand now I can see it all. I can see how bright the stars shine at night. I can see how the sun wakes life from it's slumber And I see how the snow cradles it back to sleep again. I see my way back home but I never want to leave this place.