In a place like no man's land I'll sit and dream of my wonderland And inside of that wooden shoe I'll feed you bread and you butter too In an orchard is where I'll be Picking apples from that apple tree How does it feel to be away from home How does it feel to be all alone How does it feel to be floating in the air How does it feel to be alone in there In a place like no man's land I'll sit and dream of my wonderland And inside of that wooden shoe I'll feed you bread and you butter too In an orchard is where I'll be Picking apples from that apple tree How does it feel to be away from home How does it feel to be all alone How does it feel to be floating in the air How does it feel to be alone in there