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ed miller - aisling lyrics

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verse 1:

aisling, she’s an air hostess
with the life of a global gypsy
today she’s home, but tomorrow she’s flown
to río, rome, or sydney

verse 2:

but a million miles of plastic smiles
and the glamor’s long departed
she’s applyed for a transfer to check in
cause dublin’s where her heart is

chorus:

it’s grand to travel to the rainbow’s end
meet new people, make new friends
find out what’s around the bend
to ramble and to roam
then you hear a song of an irish aire
be it “raglan road” or “as she moved through the fair”
you long for the rare old times over there you long to be back home

verse 3:
as i strolled through central park one day
i couldn’t belive my hearin’
saw a fellow from cork come to ‘tain in new york with the pipes and the [?]
well we talked of the trouble around the world
and the wanderl+st within us
and how we loved to sit and l!ck the cream from our lips
with a decent pint o’ guinness

chorus:

it’s grand to travel to the rainbow’s end
meet new people, make new friends
find out what’s around the bend
to ramble and to roam
then you hear a song of an irish aire
be it “raglan road” or “as she moved through the fair”
you long for the rare old times over there you long to be back home

verse 4:

well i met an old mate the other day, i hadn’t seen for ages
we talked of the rare old times we had, drinking a young man’s wages
he told me he lived in africa now, made it sound like the life for riley
but after a few jars it was clear, for the old soul he was pining

chorus:
it’s grand to travel to the rainbow’s end
meet new people, make new friends
find out what’s around the bend
to ramble and to roam
then you hear a song of an irish aire
be it “raglan road” or “as she moved through the fair”
you long for the rare old times over there you long to be back home

chorus:

it’s grand to travel to the rainbow’s end
meet new people, make new friends
find out what’s around the bend
to ramble and to roam
then you hear a song of an irish aire
be it “raglan road” or “as she moved through the fair”
you long for the rare old times over there you long to be back home

- ed miller lyrics

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