Lyrics:
But in my stout keep by the sea I won't be satisfied for long
I once idolized the great commanders and warriors of yore
But if this is the fate
find a way, so
Sometimes that's creepy, they try taking control
But through the struggles, reach, silly, and sun falls
Keep up, hold tight those hands
And love will keep growing
With a family of our own
We'll sit by the fire, tell stories and laugh
And sometimes cry
There'll be ups and downs, nothin's
Looking out into the vacant sky
Like the future, it's just high and dry
I thought this world would take me by the hand
And teach me things I couldn't
right here if you need me
Take my hand and walk with me
All the while these are times of trial
Carry onward through the darkest miles
What a crazy night
Wine and smoke filled my head with dreams
You so near
I saw your hands and finger everywhere
Now darling if you're feeling
once said
at O'Rossa's grave, tryin' to wake up the dead
Ireland unfree shall never be at peace
So why all of a sudden are the troubles gonna cease
Like
hear the clanging bell
And I see the figure on the hill
And I see the crooked road ahead
And I think about it, always think about it
My hands are
And the Devil threw a hundred keys into my hands
The east was lures here by a morning star
And doomed me to torment myself
The light, fire and your fear
It is all
cried by your side
You didn't even put up a fight
Oh yeah yiéé
You could've tried
No no no no no
I'm no wrong
I'm done looking all strong
I call this shit
come round
Come right round to your ideas
My knees go weak when you are near
Don't make the mistake
Of placing your heart
Too close to my hand
A ring
come round
Come right round to your ideas
My knees go weak when you are near
Don't make the mistake
Of placing your heart
Too close to my hand
A ring
you by my side I've never been so sure
Take my hand and we will laugh standing in the sun
It's a new dawn on planet world
Today a new life, new paint we
I saw you standing by the dancefloor, looking shy
Your body weak, but your spirit high
I'll be your guide, my moves so smooth and sly
Together we'll
playing the fool ‘til- hold up, Nakama are calling, yatta~
Countless moments led us to this day: triumph and sorrow, hope for tomorrow—we’ll always find
They're savages, untamed, uncivilized
Ill-mannered vulgar heathens
But those are all just received ideas, 'cause in my eyes, a savage is the most brave
of a pistol
Lookin for clues that end up in wronge places
So many troubles and so many faces
Got blood on my hands from some crocked decisions
Blood on my heart
I got an ache in my bones
and i'm tingling on the inside
waiting for somebody to call
waiting for somebody to call
anticipations getting strong
it
Enjoy yourself, yet by all means
Hold up a fist: red, black and green
Yes, the two are blackmen, we are performers
Say you don't dance,
to agree on all the trivial things
I guess my luck just amped up, and what
I'm sayin’ she beyond any standards, she everything a man want
Sometimes we
on the wall
I took offense, but you were right about them all
My friends are telling me I shouldn't waste my time
But I can't concentrate until I make you
to keep going forward
Never stand if it doesn't represent
Heads up strong in your beliefs
An outcast straight to victory
The outcast
MARGINAL
come
I’m sure I’m not the type for pretty’s girl draw
But another shot of Beam’ll make stronger than strong
You offer me your hand and you tell in
a culture of decay
Thought these bonds were strong, but I was fucking wrong
Now it feels… almost like a joke.
Now it feels… like I’m completely on my own
I
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