Out on the Mira one warm afternoon
Old men go fishing with black line and spoon
And if they catch nothing they never complain
I wish I was with them again
As boys in their boats call to girls on the shore
Teasing the one that they really adore
And into the evening the courting begins
I wish I was with them again
Can you imagine a piece of the universe
More fit for princes and kings?
I'll give you ten of your cities
For Marion bridge and the pleasure it brings
Out on the Mira on soft summer nights
Bonfires blaze to the children’s delight
They dance round the flames singing songs with their friends
I wish I was with them again
And over the ashes the stories are told
Of witches and werewolves and Oak Island gold
The stars on the river they sparkle and spin;
I wish I was with them again
Can you imagine a piece of the universe
More fit for princes and kings?
I'll give you ten of your cities
For Marion bridge and the pleasure it brings
Old men go fishing with black line and spoon
And if they catch nothing they never complain
I wish I was with them again
As boys in their boats call to girls on the shore
Teasing the one that they really adore
And into the evening the courting begins
I wish I was with them again
Can you imagine a piece of the universe
More fit for princes and kings?
I'll give you ten of your cities
For Marion bridge and the pleasure it brings
Out on the Mira on soft summer nights
Bonfires blaze to the children’s delight
They dance round the flames singing songs with their friends
I wish I was with them again
And over the ashes the stories are told
Of witches and werewolves and Oak Island gold
The stars on the river they sparkle and spin;
I wish I was with them again
Can you imagine a piece of the universe
More fit for princes and kings?
I'll give you ten of your cities
For Marion bridge and the pleasure it brings
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