Empty rooms, childhood's endForgotten toys upon the bedDreams and memories are

When I touch you I can feel you shiveringI can feel

I wake with the dawn, something is wrong, then I hear

Everywhere I goEverywhere I go I see an image of her

It's a lesson too late for the learningMade of sand, made

"What do I do next?" said the bishop to the priest"I

It's a rainy night in ParisAnd the harbour lights are lowHe

Natasha brings me kisses in the moonlightShe kneels above me, silk

Nothing can compare with the connemara coast Gazing out in silence

When I'm lying in the armsOf the woman I loveI'm completely

Every now and then I hear a song I used to

I have seen the diamond stylusCut a groove from north to

In from the coastRiding like the wind and racing the moonShadows

Old man walking by the sea is dreamingDreaming of the days

Pass me the bottle, pass me the wineOpen your throttle, and

A great lord came walking through the forestOne morning with a

There is an answer, some day we will knowAnd you will

And when they tell you that you're crazyYou got to try

Lean, O Lean, O Leon, WellahiyaO Lean, O Lean, O Lean,

(Chris)I really love it when you say to meThat I'm the