Текст: Karine Polwart. The Good Years.

The Good Years
Words: Edwin Morgan
Music: Karine Polwart

Wherever you are
You shall be my star
Flashing near or smouldering far

I am happy when I bask in your light
All I ask is that you may bask

In my mind I hear the sound
Of every happy fount
Fresh as fresh is found

We're singing without tears
We're clinging without fears