In my true country got no paths

My true country far and wide,
Cars along the riverside,
Far above the chimney tops,
Take me where the bus don’t stop.

In my true country got no paths(?),
Married in the photograph,
Come to the piano dear,
Love will wipe away your tears.

Dance along the edge with me,
And we’ll see as far as we can see.

My true country wild and free,
My true country you and me,
Pushing horses in the snow,
Children wearing Sunday clothes.

Dance along the edge with me,
And we’ll go as far as we can see.

My true country wild and free,
My true country waiting there for me