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Summer In DublinTake me away from the cityAnd 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 humming was smothered by a 46A And the scream of a low-flying jet So, I jumped on a bus to Dún Laoghaire 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 going too far So, I'm leaving on Wednesday morning Trying to find a place where I can hear The wind and 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 I'll stick out my thumb And I know for sure you'll be there still 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 humming was smothered by a 32B And the scream of a low-flying jet So, I jumped on a bus to Dún Laoghaire Stopping off to pick up my guitar And a drunk on the bus told me how to get rich I was glad we weren't going too far And I remember that summer in Dublin I remember that summer in Dublin |