Текст песни Oconnell Maura - West Coast Of Clare
Oconnell Maura - West Coast Of Clare слова песни
Sorrow and sadness, bitterness, griefMemories I have of youWon`t leave me in peaceMy mind was running backTo the west coast of ClareThinking of youAnd the time we had thereI walked to Spanish PointI knew I`d find you thereI stood on the white strandYour face was everywhereVivid memories fadeBut the wound still remainsI wish I could go backAnd be with you againIn Milltown there`s a pubT`was there that I sat downI see you everywhereYour face is all aroundThe search for times pastContains such sweet painI`ll banish lonesome thoughtsBut they return againI walk along the shoreThe rain in my faceMy mind is numb with griefOf you there is no traceI`ll think of this againWhen in far off lands I roamWalking with youBy this cold Atlantic foamSorrow and sadness, bitterness, griefMemories I have of youWon`t leave me in peace