in dublin town 1842 my blood was born ready for you perfect sunrise early 86 a score and two days you were my fix and i don t own the ocean and i don t own these rocks the riches inside me never need locks thoughts of your smile that run in my mind are priceless treasure and a goldmine and i don t own this rain storm and no warmth i can feel but i ve got some riches that no one can steal cause thoughts of your voice that run in my mind are priceless treasure they are a gold mine i m not too smart i m not too dumb i ll care for you are and whom you ll become