20 years from now
I was feeling out of luck
With no outlook for the future
and ghosts from recent past
But when I got right here
everything seemed clear
Music be my lighthouse
Through these heavy seas
Let the rain just wash away my blues
Fill my pint and let my dreams come true
Bury Me Irish
take my body and my soul with you
Bury me Irish
Take me to the place that I belong
Years are passing by
Somehow I'm getting wise
No more wasting time
with sensless stupid lies
My music's in control
But I better find a girl
To settle in the country
That shaped my little world
Through these fields I found my pot of gold
Through the streets I heal my broken soul

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