Lucy Blue – I Left My Heart

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 Sometimes I still hear the sound of two drunk men, echoing through an old song
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 I still remember the sticky old tables, smell of old ale on the floor
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Though it took to see my own home from an airplane, to realise it's all that I want
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And I had to leave home to see what was out there, always had a foot out the door

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And although overseas I can still feel the fire, of that dirty old town and it burns
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Oh, d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's waiting for me, ’cause she knows that one day I'll return
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I know it feels like I left in a hurry, but that's just how she taught me goodbyes
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Oh, d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's waiting for me, and I wish I could be there tonight
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Oh, I wish I could be there tonight

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 I miss the faces and hi what’s the stories, from strangers that feel just like home
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 I use the same old one-liners you taught me, while drinking on till the bar closed
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But now when I go home I sleep in a guest room, with photos of me in that house
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 I miss the days when we ran through the garden, the way that my mother would shout

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And although overseas I can still feel the fire, of that dirty old town and it burns
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Oh, d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's waiting for me, ’cause she knows that one day I'll return
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I know it feels like I left in a hurry, but that's just how she taught me goodbyes
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Oh, d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's waiting for me, and I wish I could be there tonight
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Oh, I wish I could be there tonight

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Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
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Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da

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I know it feels like I left in a hurry, but that's just how she taught me goodbyes
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Oh, d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's waiting for me, and I wish I could be there tonight
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Oh, I wish I could be there tonight