Ronan Keating - Carrickfergus
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I wish I Dmwas,C in CarrickfeCrgus Am
Only for Dmnights,C in BallygCrant
I would swim DmoverC the deepestC oceanAm
The deepest oDmcean Cto be by your sidCe
But the sea is wiCde and I can’t swim oCver
And nor have AmI the wings to flDmy
If I coulDmd fiCnd me a handy bCoatmaAmn
To ferry me oveDmr toC my love and diCe
My childhood dDmays Cbring back sad CreflectioAmns
Of happy DmtimeC spend so long Cago.
My boyhood frieDmnds Cand my own relaCtionsAm
Have all passed on liDmke tChe melting snowC
I’ll spend mCy days in endlesCs roving
Soft is the grAmass and my bed is fDmree
Oh to be DmhomeC now in CarrickCferguAms
On the long road dDmown Cto the salty sea C
And in KilkenDmny iCt is reportCed Am
On marbleDm stoCne as black as Cink
With gold aDmnd silveCr I did suppCort hAmer
But I’ll sing no morDme noCw till I get a dCrink
For I’m drunkC today and I’m rarely Csober
A handsome roAmver from town to toDmwn
Oh but I am sick nDmow aCnd my days are CnumbeAmred
so come on ye younDmg meCn and lay me dowCn