Well, I'm caught one more time. Up on Cyprus Avenue. Caught one more time. Up on Cyprus Avenue. . And I'm conquered in a car seat. Not a thing that I can do.
I'll be waiting. I'll be waiting on that shore. To hear the cry for home. You won't have to worry anymore. . When you hear the cry for home. When you hear, hear the call.
All the people were waiting for Crazy Face. He said he'd meet them at his favourite place. Dressed in black satin, white linen and lace. With his head held high and a smile on his face.
Puerto rican nursery rhymes. angels in the snow and thyme. and i'm keeping my mind on that rose. in a church in spanish harlem. Got watchtowers and awakes for free.
Contacting my angel, contacting my angel. She's the one, she's the one, that satisfies. Contacting my angel she's the one that satisfies. She's the one that I adore.
Coming down from Downpatrick. Stopping off at St. John's Point. Out all day birdwatching. And the craic was good. Stopped off at Strangford Lough. Early in the morning.
I waited for you. you waited for me. that it seemed like, seemed like a mighty long time. Baby i had to have you. oh, i had to have you. come rain, rain or shine.
Van morrison - cleaning windows. Oh, the smell of the bakery from across the street. got in my nose. as we carried our ladders down the street. with the wrought-iron gate rows.
You wired the trains and went back home to St. Claire's shores. Before you became a spark down at the yard. You were passing through those hungry years alone.
We've got to put our heads together. I'm sure that we can work it out. I'm weighin' up the situation. And checkin' it out. . Takin' it further. Takin' it further.
When Lewellyn comes around. And he goes through Market Town. You'll be on the Celtic Ray. Are you ready?. . When McMannus comes around. On his early morning rounds.
I'm carryin' a torch for you. I'm carryin' a torch. You know how much it costs. To keep carryin' a torch. . Flame of love it burns so bright. That is my desire.
Well I tried and I tried. But the river seems so wide. And my head hurts and my hands are tied. . And it's so hard. When you're standing on the yard. Every time that your number comes around.
And the caravan is on its way. I can hear the merry gypsies play. Mama, Mama, oh will you never run away?. She laughs playing with her radio. . La, la, la, la, la, la, la.