Lyrics

I wish it was spring I wish it was your house We'd invite the beggars Hanging 'bout your front fence Wish I was your tree I wish I could bend and bow Like the branch of ash Bum idols for love I wish we could dress In only happy cloaks And blow rave waves To the lily pond I wish I was your mirror Give you up my wand Wish I was your mirror Be your fine shine Wish I was a nomad Living in your land An Irish tinker Drinking juice of rose From your hand Wish I was a beggar Waiting at your door I wish we could dress In only happy cloaks And blow rave waves To the lily pond I wish I was your mirror Give you up my wand Wish I was your mirror Be your fine shine I wish I could rush To see the first sun Rise to your call Bum idols for love