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• Artiste: The Rumjacks
• Titre: An Irish Goodbye On St Valentine's Day
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There's a place where these broken souls go We couldn't figure it, so you left me here alone And on the radio a 21 year old Sings a song he didn't write about his own true love What can I say if you won't let me? What can I say, it's no surprise An Irish Goodbye on old St. Valentine's Day I hope it's not the last time that you leave me here behind Our writing's like a tangled stanza That could ever find its rhyme No lovesick Romeo, no tragedy, no story told We numb our sensibilities until our wandering hearts go cold And on this holiday I watch you walk away The February wind is snapping on the lonesome bay And oh, St. Valentine They'll use your holy shrine They sell the songs they wrote So they shove em down our throats What can I say if you won't let me? What can I say, it's no surprise An Irish Goodbye on old St. Valentine's Day I was waiting for the busses, but busses never showed So instead I started walking down that godforsaken road I found and empty seat under a broke neon sign And the bar was full of lonely ghosts without no valentines I drank until I slurred and swore I'd never love again And I don't blame you, not one bit, for waking when you did And now I'm standing here in the freezing rain and you're already home And I only showed up to this place so I wouldn't die alone An Irish Goodbye on old St. Valentine's Day An Irish Goodbye on old St. Valentine's Day What can I say if you won't let me? What can I say, it's no surprise An Irish Goodbye on old St. Valentine's Day