(out of) the wild wood

My beautiful dreamer
This bird has flown
Arise and come follow
My love, my own
And we'll leave the Wild Wood maze
And we'll end our Wild Wood days
On a sea of dreams
We'll sail through still-scene-haze
...home!

Here's an open invitation, "Wish on a star"
Winter's past, the way is washed in light
Time to change your occupation
Come as you are
Where forever calls, beyond the night

(Spoken)
"Come away! The rains will soon be over and gone."

(Clerk)
"Afternoon, Mr. Borthick. I believe a telegram arrived for you this morning"

When you receive your invitation, "Wish on a star"
Here forever calls beyond the night