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• Artiste: Derek McCorkell
• Titre: Each Time The Snowflakes Fall
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The candlelight it flickers, but nothing makes a sound He'll be in his nineties when springtime comes around A spark falls from the fire, and burns out on the floor His friends they have all gone now , no-one call there anymore His years they can be counted by the lines upon his face A daughter and two sons they reared in this God forsaken place Now he sits there with his memories and his eyes they slowly close Where he goes to in his dreams , only he and his God knows Chorus His days are long and empty and his nights are lonely too Since the day he lost his Rose the one true love he knew Though that was many years ago the day the good Lord called He still puts flowers on her grave , each time the snowflakes fall His hands are twisted now with age, and his hair has turned snow white In his mind he sees here there in the flickering candlelight But ah it's just his memory, showing how things used to be He knows that soon they'll meet again , once more his Rose he'll see Chorus Each Time The Snowflakes Fall Derek McCorkell The Irish Collection © Jackie Gordon 2007 all rights reserved Pub Triplestrand Productions 2008 (Thanks to Derek for these lyrics)