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letra de summer in dublin - bagatelle

1.
take me away from this city,
and leave me to where i can be on my own.
i wanted to see you and now that i have
i just wanna 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 just won’t be the same.

ref.
i remember that summer in dublin,
and the liffey as it stank like h-ll,
and young people walking down grafton street,
everyone looking so well.
i was singing a song i heard somewhere,
called “rock’n’roll never forget”,
when my humming was smothered by the 46a,
and the scream of a low flying jet.
so, i jumped on a bus to dun laoghaire,
stopping off to pick up my guitar,
when a drunk on a bus told me how to get rich,
i was glad we weren’t going too far.

so, i’m leaving on wednesday morning,
trying to find a place where i can hear,
the wind and the birds and the sea and rocks,
and where open roads are always out there.
and if sometimes i tire of the quiet,
and i wanna get back up that hill,
i just get on the road and i stick out my thumb,
â? cause i know for sure you’ll be there still.

ref.
[as above]

i remember that summer in dublin.

i can’t stop see that sunshine in dublin.

- bagatelle

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