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ciaran lavery – the show lyrics

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i want to know you like i know myself,
from the morning to the evening bell
i burned my fingers on the stove.

i have problems letting go
winter creeps in & settles on the bones
just summer p-sses on tip-toes
i made a fire, cast a spell, crossed my heart and wish you well.

brothers told me that she’s been asking of my whereabouts and when i go
she is wild as the garden thorn bush
so i do not touch her until i know how she grows
i lost the race; i’m waiting on the show

punched the wind out from my sails long ago,
every action has a motive and a goal
i make a fist of auburn leaves and rub my hand upon my knee

so i ask myself now, alone
should i follow you or be gone



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