Like a bird without wings
That longs to be flying,
Like a
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my
I don’t know if you can see, the changes that
And if she asks you why, you can tell her
(The first verse is done in Irish.)
Buachaill ón Eirne mé's
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
You been out
They say that I’m a bad boy
That I just can’t
(Disembodied monologue to music before song starts)
Hear our hymn from
Gonna take a little time
A little time to think things
Ireland, Ireland
Side by side, we stand like brothers
One for all
So see the leaves fall to the ground,
And see them
Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight
With people here workin'
Oh mist rolling in from the sea,
My desire is always
You're sleeping son, I know
But, really, this can't wait
I wanted
Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I’ve written,
Never
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