Irish Celebration - Holding pattern

Once in a while I can see through What is real and what is show.Saving my colds for your purest thoughts.It may come and it may go.Chorus:In a holding pattern, standing still as statues in a row.Its so hard to change the pose.And if movement mattered, I can still be moved, so ask again Will they line us up in a row?Give me a glimpse of some distant time. (? )Let me know whats in store.Keep me in mind when you cross yourself.I couldnt ask for anymore.(repeat chorus)