| Spanish kids share drinks and talk so loud,
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| We’re in by the fire as the sun goes down,
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| I’d meet you after work above in the Square,
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| Oh tonight I kicked the wall but you’re not there.
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| I hope they’ll understand,
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| The town can’t force your hand.
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| Bushin' down the arch in the Summer mist,
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| How could I forget your rainy kiss?
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| Lookin' out where the river meets the sea,
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| Oh I thought it was forever you and me.
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| I hope they’ll understand,
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| The town can’t force your hand.
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| So I’m takin' the train,
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| Through this soft morning rain,
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| And I’m heading for the green hills far away.
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| I hope they’ll understand,
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| The town can’t force your hand.
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| So I’m takin' the train,
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| Through this soft morning rain,
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| And I’m heading for the green hills far away.
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| So I’m takin' the train,
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| Through this soft Galway rain,
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| And I’m heading for the green hills far away.
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| Whoah… x16 |