Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Message, artist - Runrig. Album song 50 Great Songs, in the genre Фолк-рок
Date of issue: 24.03.2016
Record label: Ridge
Song language: English
The Message |
I’m going to dance you round the floor |
Drink you under the tables |
Going to take that last flight home |
To Balivanich in the month of June |
Go racing up the south ford |
Turning midnight in the cars |
Waiting up late with the Greenock girls |
Single every song that made us |
You take your message to the waters |
And you watch the ripples flow |
Now somewhere out on the ocean |
It says Mary please don’t go |
We’re going to lie down on the grass |
Your lipstick in the clover |
Going the marry Mary in the summertime |
The Atlantic round our shoulders |
Skies are dawning ound the Langass Barpa |
Stopped off at the white bridge waters |
It’s all crossroads lined with telegraph poles |
A rise of larksong fills the morning |
You take your message to the waters |
And you watch the ripples flow |
Now somewhere out on the ocean |
Lies our fear should we grow old |
You take your message to the waters |
And you watch the ripples flow |
Now somewhere out on that ocean |
It says Mary please don’t go |
And when we’ve wasted all our young years |
Who’s to say we never tried |
To live fast and honour our pledges |
Here we vowed to stay young till we die |
We drank the life from the last of the bottle |
We wrote our message out like a prayer |
Then we threw away the message with all our hearts |
Then we watched our lives disappear |
You take your message to the waters |
And you watch the ripples flow |
Now somewhere out on that great beyond |
Lies our fear should we grow old |
You take your message to the waters |
And you watch the ripples flow |
Now somewhere out on that ocean |
It says Mary please don’t go |