[00:10.446]I've met some folks
[00:13.120]Who say that I'm a dreamer
[00:17.960]And I've no doubt
[00:20.410]There's truth in what they say
[00:25.50]But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer
[00:32.280]When all the things he loves are far away
[00:39.960]And precious things
[00:42.720]Are dreams unto an exile
[00:47.220]They take him over
[00:50.150]The land across the sea
[00:54.630]Especially when it happens he's an exile
[01:02.30]From that dear lovely Isle of Inisfree
[01:09.610]And when the moonlight peeps across the rooftops
[01:16.360]Of this great city
[01:19.390]Wondrous though it be
[01:23.650]I scarcely feel it's wonder or it's laughter
[01:30.930]I'm once again back home in Inisfree
[01:45.660]I wonder over green hills
[01:49.420]Through dreamy valleys
[01:52.440]And find a peace
[01:55.150]No other land would know
[01:59.610]I hear the birds make music fit for angels
[02:06.670]And watch the rivers laughing
[02:10.760]As they flow
[02:13.590]And then into a humble shack I wander
[02:21.150]My dear old home and tenderly behold
[02:28.330]The folks I love
[02:31.90]Around the turf fire gathered
[02:35.470]On bended knee
[02:38.220]Their rosary is told
[02:42.670]But dreams don't last
[02:45.740]Though dreams are not forgotten
[02:50.80]And soon I'm back to stern reality
[02:57.130]But though they pave
[03:00.00]The foot ways here with gold dust
[03:04.860]I still would choose my Isle of Inisfree