| I remember trips to Belfast
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| On that train that hugs the coast
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| The fields turn quickly into golf course
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| The golf course just as fast to fields
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| It was a callow boast I’ll grant you
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| To know it all when we knew none
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| Those days we walked the streets of Belfast
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| Like our kingdom come had come
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| I think of home, I often do
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| You gotta know I love you now
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| In this light, how could I not?
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| I think of us just silly kids
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| I bet we thought we’d never age
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| And if we did we’d never dare say
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| And i remember trips to 'Derry
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| On the old car’s freezing seats
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| And I know Fountain Street in winter
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| My grandma’s laugh, the greatest noise
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| It’s sure been harder since she left us
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| And none of us have been the same
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| But the light she left us is endless
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| And I still see her every day
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| I think of home, I often do
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| You gotta know I love you now
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| In this light, how could I not?
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| I think of us just silly kids
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| I bet we thought we’d never age
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| And if we did we’d never dare say
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| I remember trips through Ireland
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| One caravan, two dogs, the sky
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| My father yelling points of interest
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| Us naughty kids just rolled our eyes
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| The punched out teeth of Irish history
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| Mistakes were made let’s leave it there
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| But there’s one thing we can all agree on
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| There’s beauty North, South, East and West
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| There’s beauty North, South, East and West
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| I think of home, I often do
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| You gotta know I love you now
|
| In this light, how could I not?
|
| I think of us just silly kids
|
| I bet we thought we’d never age
|
| And if we did we’d never dare say
|
| I think of home, I often do
|
| You gotta know I love you now
|
| In this light, how could I not?
|
| I think of us just silly kids
|
| I bet we thought we’d never age
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| And if we did we’d never dare say |