A friend that you can trust in
Any midsummer′s burning sky
And the innocence of a child
And of those who understood you
I only wish for you the world of good
All your precious photographs
And all your favorite dreams
When the years have gone behind you
That chance to be nineteen
Children in your likeness
Of the same inspiring blood
And a man who makes you happy
I only wish for you the world of good
The sky at night and the open sea
A clear refreshing mountain stream
Tir-na-nog and Robin Hood
I wish for you the world of good,
A box of stog hand- me-downs
A winding road that leads you to
I know you′d take me with you
If you really thought you should
But if you up and go alone
I wish for you a world of good