Fiddler's Green - Country Of Plenty lyrics

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