Kilmore's End

There on the wall with your tired eyes You look so lovely and More than the rest I remember this One night in Kilmore's End One glass of wine and I fall into thy Colourbeds by the door Would you be so kind as to tell me why We only ever talk But we got time, we got all night To talk about you and I Ooh Ooh Bearded and faded and wizened to death Wars will do that to you When you're as lonely as I am today Nothing can ever do But we got time, we got all night To talk about you and I I've all the time that I want For you and I Now you're gone To the bottom To the bottom at once There's no time To the bottom To the bottom at once There's no time To the bottom To the bottom at once There's no time To the bottom To the bottom at once There's no time