I wish I had walked down
Every road I ever set my eyes upon
I wish I could take care
Of every dream I ever set my heart upon
I wish I could step free
Of every weight I ever leaned my weight upon
Lay low, let the good things come
Lay low, let the good things come

Wish I could walk out
Of every scene of every game I ever played
I wish I could move on
From every place in every town I ever stayed
I wish I could let go
And hold on to anything I wanted to
Let go, let the good things come
Let go, let the good things come
Lay low, let the good things come
Let go, let the good things come

I wish I could see you
And bear the times and long
The days to waste away
I wish I could be you, and
See the world another way, another way
I wish you could get through
To every face and every friend I ever knew
Let go, let the good things come
Let go, let the good things come
Let go, let the good things come
Lay low, let the good things come

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Writer(s): John Martyn