I wish you
Would come to your senses
Come to your senses
Somehow

Your pot of gold
Is locked in boxes
Is locked in a bank vault
Behind closed doors
Behind closed doors

Your love won't put over me [?] Won't put over me somehow
Don't run till you can't walk
Till you can't walk
Till you can't walk
Till you can't walk

Yeah yeah yeah
I'm lost

I wish you'd
Come to your senses
Come to your senses
Somehow

You pot of gold
Until the landfall
Where i come from
Where i come from
Where i come from

I wish you'd
Come to your senses
Come to your senses
Somehow

Your time go until [?] Go until your
And how
And how
And how

Oh you come up
The future
Is yours
And lost the posse
And me
Come around

I wish you come to your senses
Come to your senses
Somehow

Your pot of gold
Until the landfall