Wanderers Songtext
von Abigail Dowd

Wanderers over the mountain to Innisfree
Climbing to heaven and I′ll bring it home with me
Peace rustles over me

You were not far behind


What spirits swim the Irish sea
Sand in my toes
Water swirling at my knees
Gently taking over me

You were not far behind

When I leave this island in the sea
There'll be miles and miles in between
But I found something in Innisfree
More a dream than a memory

You were not far behind