Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Faithful Departed , by - Christy Moore. Song from the album The Christy Moore Collection, in the genre ПопRelease date: 08.09.1991
Record label: Rhino
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Faithful Departed , by - Christy Moore. Song from the album The Christy Moore Collection, in the genre ПопFaithful Departed |
| This graveyard hides a million secrets |
| And the trees know more than they can tell |
| The ghosts of the saints and the scholars will haunt you |
| In heaven and in hell |
| Rattled by the glimmer man, the boogie man, the holy man |
| And livin' in the shadows, in the shadows of a gunman |
| Rattled like the coppers in your greasy till |
| Rattled until time stood still |
| Look over your shoulder, hear the school bell ring |
| Another day of made-to-measure history |
| I don’t care if your heroes have wings |
| Your terrible beauty has been torn |
| Faithful departed, we fickle hearted |
| As you are now so once were we |
| Faithful departed, we the meek hearted |
| With graces imparting bring flowers to thee |
| The girls in the kips proclaim their love for you |
| When you stumbled in they knew you had a shilling or two |
| They cursed you on Sundays and holy days of abstinence |
| When you all stayed away |
| When you slept there a naked bulb hid your shame |
| Your shadows on the wall, they took all the blame |
| The Sacred Heart’s picture, compassion in his eyes |
| Drowned out the river of sighs |
| Let the grass grow green over the brewery tonight |
| It’ll never come between the darkness and the light |
| There is no pain that can’t be eased |
| By the devil’s holy water and the rosary beads |
| You’re a history book I never could write |
| Poetry in paralysis, too deep to recite |
| Dress yourself, bless yourself, you’ve won the fight |
| We’re gonna celebrate the night |
| We’ll even climb the pillar like you always meant to |
| Watch the sun rise over the strand |
| Close your eyes and we’ll pretend |
| It could somehow be the same again |
| I’ll bury you upright so the sun doesn’t blind you |
| You won’t have to gaze at the rain and the stars |
| Sleep and dream of chapels and bars |
| And whiskey in the jar |
| FINAL CHORUS |
| Faithful departed, look what you’ve started; |
| An underdog’s wounds aren’t so easy to mend |
| Faithful departed, there’s no broken hearted |
| And no more tristesse in your world without end |
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