| 20 hours of ocean raised underneath our feet
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| We now know that this game is on
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| Yet it still tastes bitter sweet
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| We’ve no more talking left to do
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| Our demons lost and found
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| We’re in Ireland boys screams the radio
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| As this old girl touches down
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la
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| It’s darker mom at night time and greener by the day
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| We’re here until the sirens call on the banks of cold Lough Neagh
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| Hey mom forgot to mention there’s a girl I kinda know
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| Looks just like Rita Hayworth every night she steals my show
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| I know we’ll leave our future here
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| Across the dark old seas
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| Tonight we leave for hell itself
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| With our hearts carved in the trees
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la
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| Sometimes we take the boats out to an isle beyond the shore
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| Me and Karen take turns rowing I could stay forevermore
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| The word comes back and whispers that we’re almost good to go
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| I’ll miss you mom I’m scared tonight can’t let the terror show
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| I know we’ll leave our future here
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| Across the dark old seas
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| Tonight we leave for hell itself
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| With our hearts carved in the trees
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la
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| It’s a long way to milwaukee put the words to my own tune
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| May Westlake’s here beside me on this perfect bombers moon
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| Cara’s at her window
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| Tear filled emerald eyes
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| Staring out into uncertainty beyond these Irish skies
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| I know we’ll leave our future here
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| Across the dark old seas
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| Tonight we leave for hell itself
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| With our hearts carved in the trees
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la
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| If I never make it home I’ll never get back to the farm
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| Lay my spirit on Ram’s Island where no one can cause me harm
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| On the wing with Lazy Dragonfly I’ll float there on the breeze
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| With my soul at peace in heaven and my heart carved on the trees
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| I know we’ll leave our future here
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| Across the dark old seas
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| Tonight we leave for hell itself
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| With our hearts carved in the trees
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| I know we’ll leave our future here
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| Across the dark old seas
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| Tonight we leave for hell itself
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| With our hearts carved in the trees
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| With our hearts carved in the trees
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la la |