Bionn dha insint ar sceal agus dha leagan deag ar amhran

 

There are two sides for every story, and at least twelve versions of every song

Gone, Gone, Gone (Fall From Grace Again)

walk into the bar or pub or whichever comes first
hoping to tip back a glass and forget about a girl or ten
book in hand, alone again, who cares when you're getting pressed
somebody's always in distress, so order up another glass

cause it's gone gone gone the last time I remember
when i fell from grace and the bar again
now it's time to move on, but where to move on to
when all you want to do is fall from grace again

ordered up another pint hoping to read my book tonight
but the owner looked perturbed at me said "hey, this ain't a library"
stupid look upon my face feeling like I'm not quite sane
now i'm the one that's in distress cause I just wanna have another glass

cause it's gone gone gone the last time I remember
when i fell from grace and the bar again
now it's time to move on, but where to move on to
when all you want to do is fall from grace again

when you want to be looked at you turn your coat inside out
when you want another pint sobriety's bravery always tries
push the doors walk in again order from the devil publican
now i'm no longer in distress with a pint glass firm in my hand

cause it's gone gone gone the last time I remember
when i fell from grace and the bar again
now it's time to move on, but where to move on to
when all you want to do is fall from grace again