| Where the sun lights up still waters in the harbour
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| And where hungry eyes once stared out to the sea
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| Yes it’s there that I’ll come home, across the dancing foam
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| And once again I’ll walk on Castle Island
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| I remember years ago the place seemed quieter
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| The rain fell softer still, the moon shone brighter
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| Maybe memory plays its' games, and the beauty’s still the same
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| As when I took my first steps on Castle Island
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| I smiled as I walked up past the old ballroom
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| Where in sharp creased suits we’d laugh and dance till dawn
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| And when Mary said 'I will' my heart with joy was filled
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| But we cried as we sailed out from Castle Island
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| The city that we came to was a stranger
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| Where neighbours passed you by without a word
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| The work we did was hard and filled with danger
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| Never found the promised land of which we’d heard
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| We met up with fellow souls who’d left the old place
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| And we’d drown our dreams in pints and whiskeys smooth
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| And when Liam would sing a song, we’d be carried all along
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| Transported through the tune to Castle Island |
| Now the years lie heavy on my aching shoulders
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| And my weary bones cry out for rest at last
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| When the circle is complete, the good earth will taste so sweet
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| As they lay me down to sleep on Castle Island
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| With my own folk I shall sleep 'neath Castle Island |