| When I was a young boy back in Orangefield |
| Used to look out my classroom window and dream |
| And go home and listen to Ray sing |
| 'I Believed In My Soul' after school |
| Ah, that love that was within me |
| You know it carried me through |
| Well it lifted me up, it’d filled me |
| Meditation contemplation too |
| Got to go back, we’ve got to go back |
| Got to go back, got to go back |
| For the healing go on with the dreaming |
| All these people in the street |
| And the summer’s almost here |
| Got to go outside in the fresh air |
| And walk while it’s still clear |
| Breathe it in all the way down |
| To your stomach too |
| And breathe it out with a radiance |
| Into the night time air |
| Got to go back, we’ve got to go back |
| Got to go back, have you got to go back |
| For the healing go on with the dreaming |
| Got my ticket at the airport |
| Well I guess I’ve been marking time |
| I’ve been living in another country |
| That operates along entirely different lines |
| Keep me away from porter or whiskey |
| Don’t play anything sentimental, it’ll make me cry |
| Got to go now my friend |
| Is there really any need to ask why |
| I guess we’ve got to go back |
| Got to go back, people I’ve got to go back |
| Well we’ve got to go back |
| For the healing go on with the dreaming |
| Ah, we’ve got to go back |
| Baby we got to go back people, got to go back |
| Got to go back |
| For the healing go on with the dreaming, with the dreaming |
| With the dreaming, with the dreaming, with the dreaming |
| With the dreaming, |