Текст песни The West Coast of Clare - David Gray , Dervish

Sorrow and sadness
bitterness, grief
Memories I have of you
won't leave me in peace
My mind is running back
to the west coast of Clare
Thinking of you
the times we had there.
I walked to Spanish Point
I knew I'd find you there
I stood on the white strand
and you were everywhere
Vivid memories faint
but the mood still remains
I wish I could go back
and be with you again
In Miltown there's a pub
its there that I sat down
I see you everywhere
your face is all around
The search for times past
contain such sweet pain
I banish lonesome thoughts
but they return again
I walk along the shore
the rain in my face
My mind is numb with grief
of you there is no trace
I'll think of this again
when far off lands I roam
Walking with you
by this cold Atlantic foam
Sorrow and sadness
bitterness, grief
Memories I have of you
won't leave me in peace
My mind is running back
to the west coast of Clare
Thinking of you, the times we had there