Letra de Mccormack's Wall - Glen Hansard

Well, I�ve not been honest, darlin'
No, I�ve not been straight at all
Well, I beg your pardon
The night we jumped McCormack�s Wall
I was so happy just to be with you
I would have said anything at all
Now I could scream your name
Till you do the same
But I know you won�t respond

Well, here we are
What can we do?
La din da...
I�m gonna ride black river

With the lark in the morning
And the dew upon the dawn
Well, a-home we came a-crawling
With our sickness and our song
For all guitar makers
for the prisoners and the law
And the fine wine drinkers
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Who drank their bellies raw
And to all the good samaritans
Whoever found us in the dark
And to all who�ve been
Or come between
The lovers in the park
And to all the � D�omasaigh singers
With their roots in holy ground
And forgiveness still lingers
In the bells above the town

Well, here we are
What�s there to do?
La din la...
I'm gonna ride on black river

Well, this is a song of drinking
And for a drink it will be sung
And I�ll sing it right, and I�ll say goodnight
Unless they're serving another one