| Song | One Way Donkey Ride |
| Artist | Mary Black |
| Album | The Holy Ground |
| 作词 : Denny | |
| There you may stand in your splendour and jewels | |
| Swaying me in both directions | |
| One is the right one, the other for fools | |
| How do i make my selection? | |
| The city lies silent in the warm morning light | |
| The sand is as golden as saffron | |
| Oasis of love sweet water of life | |
| God bless the poor ones who have none though they've tried | |
| Someone is drowning down there in the flood | |
| But this river will dry by tomorrow | |
| Is its ocean or stream this love in my blood? | |
| Bringer of joy and sorrow? | |
| The end of the journey must soon be in sight | |
| Birth is the start of the swansong | |
| Oasis of love sweet water of life | |
| God bless the poor ones who want some by are denied | |
| No one is given the map to their dreams | |
| All we can do is to trace it | |
| See where we go to | |
| Know where we've been | |
| Build up the courage to face it | |
| While we fumble in the darkness where once there was light | |
| Roaming the land of the ancients | |
| Oasis of love sweet water of life | |
| God bless the poor ones whose patience never died | |
| While we stumble in blindness where once there was sight | |
| Searching for trees in the forest | |
| Oasis of love sweet water of life | |
| God bless the poor ones who have none though they have tried | |
| God bless the poor ones who want some but are denied | |
| God bless the poor ones whose patience never died | |
| God bless the poor ones on that one way donkey ride |
| zuò cí : Denny | |
| There you may stand in your splendour and jewels | |
| Swaying me in both directions | |
| One is the right one, the other for fools | |
| How do i make my selection? | |
| The city lies silent in the warm morning light | |
| The sand is as golden as saffron | |
| Oasis of love sweet water of life | |
| God bless the poor ones who have none though they' ve tried | |
| Someone is drowning down there in the flood | |
| But this river will dry by tomorrow | |
| Is its ocean or stream this love in my blood? | |
| Bringer of joy and sorrow? | |
| The end of the journey must soon be in sight | |
| Birth is the start of the swansong | |
| Oasis of love sweet water of life | |
| God bless the poor ones who want some by are denied | |
| No one is given the map to their dreams | |
| All we can do is to trace it | |
| See where we go to | |
| Know where we' ve been | |
| Build up the courage to face it | |
| While we fumble in the darkness where once there was light | |
| Roaming the land of the ancients | |
| Oasis of love sweet water of life | |
| God bless the poor ones whose patience never died | |
| While we stumble in blindness where once there was sight | |
| Searching for trees in the forest | |
| Oasis of love sweet water of life | |
| God bless the poor ones who have none though they have tried | |
| God bless the poor ones who want some but are denied | |
| God bless the poor ones whose patience never died | |
| God bless the poor ones on that one way donkey ride |