You've wasted so much time
while I've been here for you
you've met me many times
though you did not know
I was there for you
Summerland, summerhouse in the woods
Now, I know why you're a star
You've kept it well hid, shy like me
I want you to come home
I'm waiting here for you, dear
Summerland, summerhouse in the woods
They've been down on you at home
for keeping to yourself
the city streets were much too cold
but here at this old town door,
I've kept a candle burning for you
Summerland, Summerhouse in the woods
You make me feel so good
like a child in the troll wood
pick lingon berries together
and go home to our bedroom
Summerland, Summerhouse in the woods
Come on, Papa troll! Summerhouse
in the woods.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,