| A friend that you can trust in
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| Any midsummer’s burning sky
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| Understanding of a druid
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| And the innocence of a child
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| Memories of snowflakes
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| And of those who understood you
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| There’re all gone now
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| I only wish for you the world of good
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| All your precious photographs
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| And all your favorite dreams
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| When the years have gone behind you
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| That chance to be nineteen
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| Children in your likeness
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| Of the same inspiring blood
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| And a man who makes you happy
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| I only wish for you the world of good
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| The sky at night and the open sea
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| A clear refreshing mountain stream
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| Tir-na-nog and Robin Hood
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| I wish for you the world of good
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| A box of sìog hand- me-downs
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| That follow you around
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| A winding road that leads you to
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| Another stronghold town
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| I know you’d take me with you
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| If you really thought you should
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| But if you up and go alone
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| I wish for you a world of good
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| Through the Screaming of your childhood
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| In a land that’s torn apart
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| And the chilling cold of violent deeds
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| Somehow strengthens your warm heart
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| Your gentle firm and peaceful ways
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| Have long since well withstood… the darkness in this country
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| I only wish for you the world of good
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| Oh I love you girl and I always will
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| You know you’re part of my life still
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| Though times have changed … it’s understood
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| I wish for you the World of Good … the World of Good |