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• Artiste: Jason Myles Goss
• Titre: Irish Eyes
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With her dancing shoes on, like some furious dawn She slips through the faces in the crowd Three sheets to the wind, I've been whiskey'd, I've been ginned And I'm breaking out, I'm screaming so loud Well she's wounded, but her hair is on fire And she sings like an angel in the choir Can't see roses without seeing the briars So I had to let her go And she left me with those Irish Eyes Oh she left me with those Irish Eyes There's one thing that I remember when I was staring down the line All you sweethearts are just criminals in disguise And the local boys, they're all screaming, like they're the last living souls alive And I'm stumbling through the door like a fool tonight Well this heart's full of whickey and blues And she spins in those dancing shoes If I can't win, I'm gonna play like I can't lose So she had to let me go And she left me with those Irish Eyes Oh she left me with those Irish Eyes She left me with those Irish Eyes She left me with those Irish Eyes