Kilmore's End

There on the wall with your tired eyes

You look so lovely and

More than the rest I remember this

One night in Kilmore’s End

One glass of wine and I fall into thy

Colourbeds by the door

Would you be so kind as to tell me why

We only ever talk

But we got time, we got all night

To talk about you and I

Ooh

Ooh

Bearded and faded and wizened to death

Wars will do that to you

When you’re as lonely as I am today

Nothing can ever do

But we got time, we got all night

To talk about you and I

I’ve all the time that I want

For you and I

Now you’re gone

To the bottom

To the bottom at once

There's no time

To the bottom

To the bottom at once

There's no time

To the bottom

To the bottom at once

There's no time

To the bottom

To the bottom at once

There’s no time