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Summer In Dublin

Bagatelle

Take me away from the city and lead me to where i can be on my own,
I wanted to see it, and now that i have, i want just to be left alone,
I'll always remember your kind words, and i'll still remember your name,
But i've seen you changing and turning, and i know that things won't be the same.


I remember that summer in dublin, and the liffey as it stank like hell,
And the young people walking on grafton street, and everyone looking so well,
I was singing a song i heard somewhere, called "rock'n'roll never forgets",
When my hummin' was smothered by a 46a and the scream of a lowªflying jet.
So i jumped on a bus to dun laoire, stoppin' off to pick up my guitar,
And a drunk on the bus told me how to get rich. i was glad we weren't goin' too far.


So i'm leavin' on wednesday morning tryin' to find a place where i can hear
The tunes of the birds and the sea on the rocks, where open roads always are near,
And if sometimes i tire of the quiet, and i want to walk back up that hill,
I'll just get on the road and stick out my thumb. i know that you'll be there still.

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