If wishes were wisdom
And dreams were faith
I'd know I could reach you
Somehow; someday

When time like a wheel
spins far and away
I begin to feel
you won't hear what I say

If stars were pennies
Fountains would shine
because they would be filled
with all of mine

I've spent all my hope
long past my dark night
praying that I might know
when things will be right

If clover was cotton thread
and daydreams were dyes
I'd wear them both from feet to head
until the day I found your eyes