You left to find a pot of gold.
thousand miles you rode alone...All alone!
Oh, the long and lonely way
will not lead you anywhere... [bad word] back home some day; [bad word] back home some day.

The wind will steal your pot of gold,
And fill your eyes with burning sand, bitter sand!
No star will show the way
and no one will hear your prayer... [bad word] back home some day; [bad word] back home some day.

You went away forever;
You went away alone.
But someone's always waiting
For you... at home... today!

No star will show the way
and no one will hear your prayer... [bad word] back home some day; [bad word] back home some day.

You went away forever;
You went away alone.
But someone's always waiting
For you... at home... today!