Three Wishes
(c) 1993 by Jim Stringer

Tell me what you'd do if you had three wishes, won't you tell me?
Tell me what you'd do if you had three wishes, won't you tell me?
Well, I'd wish for a day with a warm blue sky;
And a quiet green place where you and I
Could pick white daisies for your hair... my love...
If I had three wishes.

Tell me what you'd do if you had three wishes, won't you tell me?
Tell me what you'd do if you had three wishes, won't you tell me?
I'd wish for the chill of a velvet night...
Warmed by your arms around me tight...
Sharin' sweet dreams till the morning's light, my love...
If I had three wishes.

I wouldn't wish for what people often do..
I'd have nothing, if I couldn't be with you.

Tell me what you'd do if you had three wishes, won't you tell me?
Tell me what you'd do if you had three wishes, won't you tell me?
I'd wish to wake to morning's gray
And draw you near to start the day
Where we’d go, what we’d do
Rich or poor, old or new
I’d always wish to be with you, my love…
If I had three wishes.