Summer In Dublin

Take me away from the city and lead me to where i can be on my own,

I wanted to see it, and now that i have, i want just to be left alone,

I'll always remember your kind words, and i'll still remember your name,

But i've seen you changing and turning, and i know that things won't be the same.

I remember that summer in dublin, and the liffey as it stank like hell,

And the young people walking on grafton street, and everyone looking so well,

I was singing a song i heard somewhere, called "rock'n'roll never forgets",

When my hummin' was smothered by a 46a and the scream of a lowªflying jet.

So i jumped on a bus to dun laoire, stoppin' off to pick up my guitar,

And a drunk on the bus told me how to get rich. i was glad we weren't goin' too far.

So i'm leavin' on wednesday morning tryin' to find a place where i can hear

The tunes of the birds and the sea on the rocks, where open roads always are near,

And if sometimes i tire of the quiet, and i want to walk back up that hill,

I'll just get on the road and stick out my thumb. i know that you'll be there still.