country of plenty

a country of plenty

a country of bloom

together we rise with a glance in our eyes

we search for a place you won't find in this life

we won't give up seeking

we live in a fool's paradise

been travelling for years on the streets of this world

we stopped at strange places

we've seen lots of faces

we paced back and forth like some bustlers at night

with eyes shining bright

we're drunk with delight

some whispering voices will serve as a guide

they tell us a story of fortune and glory

we listen to odd-looking figures and boozers

with eyes open wide

it's an urge from inside

a country of plenty

a country of bloom

together we rise with a glance in our eyes

we search for a place you won't find in this life

we won't give up seeking

we live in a fool's paradise

the call of the wild takes us over tonight

it's a call of affection

a fatal attraction

we follow the footsteps to fiddler's green height

we won't turn around

in passion we're bound

we stray from the track

cut a corner or two

a shortcut of pranksters consorted with gangsters

'cause all that we need is a highway to heaven

a step into light with no end in sight

a country of plenty

a country of bloom

together we rise with a glance in our eyes

we search for a place you won't find in this life

we won't give up seeking

we live in a fool's paradise

we keep an eye our for some nice pearly gates

we'll knock for admittance

won't beg for some pittance

but all we'll locate is a stairway to hell

but nobody cares

we won't take these stairs

a country of plenty

a country of bloom

together we rise with a glance in our eyes

we search for a place you won't find in this life

we won't give up seeking

we live in

a country of plenty

a country of bloom

together we rise with a glance in our eyes

we search for a place you won't find in this life

we won't give up seeking

we live in a fool's paradise