Lyrics and Music by Diarmuid O'Driscoll
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All these people at my party throwin money in my hands
They all promising me everything before I got to stand
They all got angles in their own minds dangling their strings
But I forgot what its all about before I was sixteen
And all them days, I watchd them slide by
I learned the man who`ll lend his hand is the man who`ll watch you die
I`ve been wandering round this old town now for way too many years
I`ve heard people tell me everything `bout God and love and fears
They sit there drowning on a barstool pondering the past
and wallow in their ignorance to which they raise a glass
He said sometime, that girl could be mine
If I could only touch her heartace and she could only see me cry
Now the game goes on forever but it never seems to last
The days go by so quickly your left waiting as they pass
So tell me what you plan to do when life decides to pass you by
You never thought abbout how quickly it can end without a smile
So sometime soon, Please see me through
Stroll down by the river, honey we'll forget these blues
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