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The Ballad Of Killaloe - Brian Kennedy
Today I drove to Killaloe
And I thought of you
Drifting through the hills of Spain
Oh God I'd love to see you again
I crossed the bridge to Ballina and
There you are
At least it looks like you in the rain
Outside the crowded bar
But what would you be doing here
When you're far too busy wrestling
With your own fear
But it wasn't me who smashed your
Heart remember in the first place
Now I'm glad that I'm packing for
New York to get away
It'll do me good
Oh it'll sort me out so my friends say
But will we never walk the hills of
Tipperary or look across at Clare
Standing so close together in the
Evening how can it be fair
You see I just can't turn this stuff off
'Cause you took the key
When you left that Sunday morning
You know you stole a part of me
So next time I drive to Killaloe remind
Me not to think of you
Have you grown your hair
Do you still smoke
Have you kissed someone else
Today I drove to Killaloe
And I missed you
C'mon now pull yourself together
Take a deep breath
Count from one to ten
