Saturday, August 07, 2004

Poem: Irish Town Rocks

I keep on telling myself
I'll get through this somehow
I keep on telling myself
It's getting better for now

Feel the ghosts look at me
Haunted stares so chilling
Painful dreams follow me
Broken hearts so killing

Dreaming 'bout love
At Irish Town Rocks
Dreams will come true
At Irish Town Rocks
Waiting for you
At Irish Town Rocks
Cause I'm dreaming 'bout love
At Irish Town Rocks

Listen to the sounds out there
My calling, it surrounds me
Here the haunted howls out there
So Beautiful, so for me

At Irish Town Rocks
So beautiful, so for me