Sandy Kelly:

Woodcarver, carve me the house of my dreams.
Carve me a valley. Make me a stream
That runs through the mountains and under the trees.
Woodcarver, do this for me.

Johnny Cash:

Well, I can carve you a house out of oak, out of pine,
Make you a cottage that sits on the line,
Or even a cottage that no one can find,
With a sun that forever will shine,
But I can't make it real for you.
It's only as real as the wood that I use.
I can't make your dreams come through.
That's something you'll have to do.

That is first bit of song. Can't be bothered typing anymore.