Out on the Myra, on warm afternoons Old men go fishin' with black line and spoons And if they catch nothing, they never complain I wish I was with them again As boys in their boats call to girls on the shore Teasing the ones that they dearly adore And into the evening the courting begins I wish I was with them again Can you imagine a piece of the universe more fit for princes and kings? I'll trade you ten of your cities for Marian Bridge and the pleasure it brings Out on the Myra, on soft summer nights Bonfires blaze to the children's delight They dance round the flames singing songs with their friends And I wish I was with them again Can you imagine a piece of the universe more fit for princes and kings? I'll trade you ten of your cities for Marian Bridge and the pleasure it brings Now I'll conclude with a wish you go well Sweet be your dreams and your happiness swell I'll leave you here for my journey begins I'm going to be with them, going to be with them I'm going to be with them again Can you imagine a piece of the universe more fit for princes and kings? I'll trade you ten of your cities for Marian Bridge and the pleasure it brings Can you imagine a piece of the universe more fit for princes and kings? I'll trade you ten of your cities for Marian Bridge and the pleasure it brings *