Why did you come to my forest,
What could you possibly want?
Bathe in the Lakes of Glory
Taste the Berries of Love?
Or was the path unforgiving
Or was deceitful the Sun?
You are lost in eternal August
I am many, you're only one.
The choice is to leave or stay
The choice is to run or ask:
Oh, can you help find the way
Back to the world I left?