Текст песни Seven Nations - From Clare To Here
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From Clare To Here(Ralph McTell)There`s four who share this roomAnd we work hard for the craicSleepin` late on Sunday`s well INever get to massIt`s a long, long way from Clare to hereIt`s a long way-ay from Clare to hereIt`s a long, long way; it gets further day-by-dayIt`s a long, long way from Clare to hereWhen Friday comes aroundWell we`re only into fightingMum would like a letter home, butI`m too tired for writingIt almost breaks my heartWhen I think of JosephineI told I`d be coming homeWith pockets full of greenThe only time that I feel alrightIs when I`m into drinkingIt`ll sort of ease the painAnd level out my thinkingSometimes hear a `piper playingMaybe it`s a notionI dream I see white horses dancingOn that other ocean