New Places

I was sailing on the west coast of Ireland
Stumbled upon an unknown island
Shrouded in your love
And birds would fly above
A river divides the land in two
The first thing I thought to do was
Sailing back to spread the word
Followed your footsteps in the dirt
I went back to this magical place, but
She has vanished in the misty morning dew

Every single day
Every single day
Whatever's on my way
Whatever's on my way

Every single day
Every single day
Whatever's on my way
Whatever's on my way



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Wuyts
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