There's a place that I know where the sycamores grow

And daffodils have their fun

Where the cares of the day seems to slowly fade away

And the glow of the evening sun

Peace when the day is done.

If I go there real late, let my mind meditate on everything to be done

If I search deep inside, let my conscience be my guide

Then the answers are sure to come

Don't have to worry none.

When you find a piece of mind

Leave you worries behind

Don't say that it can't be done

With a new point of view

Life's true meaning comes to you

And the freedom you seek is one

Peace is for everyone

Peace is for everyone

Peace is for everyone.