ALWAYS WISHING FOR SOMETHING...
Dreams of places I've never been
Wishing for better times with love
And happiness, full of joy, within
Is that too much to ask from above?
Want to go to Ireland or Scotland
And view the lush, green pastures
What flowing cascades of flora and
All of its grand beautimus features
Play me a melody on your bagpipe
Sing me loving Celtic songs of yore
Show me to move to your dance type
Hold me in your arms as never before