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Slainte today on me, tomorrow boys it may not be. Make life what it could have been and please remember me. I am the wise man from the east, my name is Brendan Behan. Imagine a love you have to hide from the peering eyes within my time. Iâm not an abomination but still I feel ashamed. Marriage is a contract, marriage is a solemn pact, but love is not a contract itâs truly not the same. True love is looking on those eyes, that truly see you as a prize and seeing yourself as worthy, youâre really loving you. Jim fights over everything with that dame but thatâs just âcause he is ashamed. Heâs mad that he just hasnât been what he thinks sheâd like him to. Alcoholics to the death they drink but thatâs not what I truly think. A word to the wise me boys is not knowing what to say. Hereâs to your health and to your soul and hereâs a Slainte preab san ol and hereâs to that girl over there that is looking your way. Or to that fellaâ over there your cup of tea is gay.
- Album:
- Smash The Windows
- The Emerald City
- On a Fine Spring Evening
- The Valley Of The Shadow Of Death
- Communication And Conviction: Last Seven Years
- The First League Out From Land (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- Purgatory
- Long Dim Road
- Agony
- The First League Out from Land
- Emerald City
- Sons of Anarchy: Season 3
- Communication & Conviction: Last Seven Years
- Communication and Conviction
- On a Fine Spring Morning