On a misty morning walk
I met a friend, we sat and talked
About a place for us

All our words rambled high and low
From the Catskills down to New Mexico
There's a place for us

From the Coney Island rides
Out to the California tides
There's a place for us

Under a storyteller's tree
Or on a riverbank down in Tennessee
There's a place for us

Where people gather in the summer heat
Talk and laughter float on down the street
There's a string band playing, and the dancing feet
Make such a peaceful sound on the hard concrete

From the town halls up in Maine
To the windmills on the plains
There's a place for us

Where the farmer feeds the town
And the high-school band supplies the sound
There's a place for us
When our borders disappear
And the signs say "You're welcome here"

Where empty New York City lots
Become neighborhood garden plots
There's a place for us

From the Rockies to the shore
When there's a land of poetry and open doors

Under a sky of endless love
Could be the world we're dreaming of
A place for us

Where people gather at an evening fair
Crazy orchestras out fill the air
And at every table there's an extra chair
A hand to shake, and a plate to share

On a misty morning walk
I met a friend, we sat and talked
About a place for us
A place for all of us