Dublin snow
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My father he told me when I was thirteen
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
That the Cavanaugh´s are so cruel and so mean
Rai di radi rai rai ra
But I fell in love with Cavanaugh´s Aithne Léan
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
Her hair was like fire and her eyes like warm tea
Rai di radi rai rai ra
One misty evening out on O ´ Hara´s hills
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
She kissed me all over I remember it still
Rai di radi rai rai ra
The colours of yellow, purple and wet
Her lips were so red and she smelled of sweet sweat
I left to join the army when I was quite young
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
´cause Aithne´s father didn´t like where I came from
Rai di radi rai rai ra
My grandmother passed away this hard spring
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
I hope she´s smilin´ at the Cavanaugh´s in heaven growing wings
Rai di radi rai rai ra
I never grow up, but I´m still getting old
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
I listen to the fairys to the stories being told
Rai di radi rai rai ra ´bout the colours….
I see Aithne every now and then
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
She´s up there in the high class with a respectable man
Rai di radi rai rai ra
I just hope that she once could look at me
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
That she could kiss my tears away, but it isn´t to be
Rai di radi rai rai ra
Pass me a Guiness so I can wash away
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
The love from my heart ´cause I no longer hope nor pray
Rai di radi rai rai ra That the colours….
Will find their way again back into my hands
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
So I´m dancin´ with the Dublin snow in my face
Rai di radi rai rai ra
Yes I´m dancin´ with the Dublin snow in my face
Rai di radi rada rai rai rai raaa
I´m just trying to dance with some grace
Rai di radi rai rai ra

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