Lyrics

IRISH BLUE
Lost feet took me walking down Boston Streets I had forgotten
You were the colour of grit & grace (over the most beautiful face)
Left crooked footprints so hard to trace &
I’ve been feeling you leaving me- like a long slide into a dark deep Sea

My Irish My Irish Blue
Keep Pushing at their gates
'Til the pass you through
Turn all the noise & the Troubles into
A field of clover growing out of rubble
My Irish My Irish Blue

Freedom's feet took me walking down Boston streets well forgotten
My hands were knots you tied & untied
Quiet desperation & dreams put aside..
Still I think of you standing there
Pick me up & I know you'll take me where

My Irish Irish Blue...
Keep pushing at their gates
'Til they pass you through
Turn all the noise & The Troubles into a
Field of clover growing out of rubble
My Irish My Irish Blue