So Cold In Ireland
Here is a story of hope and of glory.
18 years old and well I fell in love.
Where have you gone from me?
The one that I love and see.
We used to have a life,
But now its all gone.
Mystified.
Does it have to be so cold in Ireland?
Does it have to be so cold in Ireland, for me?
Are they waiting for me?
Are they waiting for me?
Are they waiting for me?
Where have you gone from me?
The one that I love and see.
We were to have a child.
Yesterdays gone.
Well I knew the time would come,
When Id have to leave and run.
Look what theyve done to me.
Take in my hand, its killing me.
Killing me.
Does it have to be so cold in Ireland?
Does it have to be so cold in Ireland, for me?
Are they waiting for me, are they waiting for me,
Are they waiting for me?
And Im afraid of returning to Ireland.
Im afraid fo returning to Ireland.
I see that there is nothing for me.