Saturday 6 August 2016

The Pull

(Chorus) I remember we were flying high
Then everything, it fell awry
In a spiral and asking why?
You are the green in my eyes.

You are meant as my Tanagra
á mé i gceist a bheith do ghrá.
This is what we both have dreamed
Now we're torn down the seam

Remember all those nights apart?
Felt the knife inside my heart
Taking years to find another
To hold you close, and stop your shudder

In the night you were far away
A perfect vision, where you lay
I knew then, I had it found
The soul to which, mine is bound

We can save it, I know we can
Go any distance, league or a span
Remember I said your my star in the sky?
Eve, your always, the apple of my eye!

Balor O'Brien

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