Small

I like to sit here in the sunshine

The trees in the fields are green sublime

Suspended in time

And don't it make you feel small

I like to sit here by the fire's light

The trees in the fields lie bare to the night

The stars burn bright

And don't it make you feel small

Everyone needs a place they can hide

Hide away find a space to be alone

Everyone needs a place they can hide

Everyone needs to find peace sublime

Peace of mind

I like to sit here in the autumn time

The trees in the fields they rustle in the wind

The church bells gently chime

Gentle on your mind

Suspended in time

And don't it make you feel small

Everyone needs a place they can hide

Hide away find a space to be alone

Everyone needs a place they can hide

Everyone needs to find peace sublime

Ohh, ohh, peace of mind