Despair and desolation
Hello again, my friends
Or should I say, my enemies
I see you again

I wander lonely as a cloud
I'm tired of isolation
I remember just now Stockholm
I miss that little nation

And I remember Ireland
Dublin's pumping pubs
Fr. Greeley I spoke near Kells
(He was a fan of the Cubs)

Bangkok was a blast
Yesterday I ate gouda
In Thailand I ate som tam
And now, I invoke the Buddha.