To the place called Sorrowland in my dreams I always return. It reminds me of something I've known long ago. Still it's like nothing I've ever seen. Now I know where I belong, just can't wait to get there. Sorrowland - a place where lost souls wander, crying for everything that is gone. Sorrowland - waiting for the night to come, my dreams will take me there. I can hear them singing, I can feel their pain. It's all around me in the air, I've always felt the same. Now I know where I belong, just can't wait to get there. Take me home to Sorrowland, take me to the gate. Be my guide the one last time, for I will never leave.