I've put the line on hold My body, my mind, and soul To repair my worn out bones And polish what before shone I need time for myself Almost within my grasp My promised land Where they're growing corn And I know no one Where my afternoons Are spent with you It's time for a change of scene (It's time for a change of scene) To break up this vain routine Reveal those dreams to me (Reveal those dreams to me) With all the endless fields I need time for myself Almost within my grasp My promised land Where they're growing corn And I know no one Where my afternoons Are spent with you Where all the days Are all the same Where I sleep at night With you by my side