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All I Remember
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Utwór All I Remember został wydany 1 stycznia 1983 przez EastWest U.K. jako część albumu The Time Has Come
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Data wydania1 stycznia 1983
WytwórniaEastWest U.K.
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM173

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christy Moore
Christy Moore
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Hanly
Mick Hanly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christy Moore
Christy Moore
Producer
Donal Lunny
Donal Lunny
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Well I was lured by the rocking horse sweets
And the pool bus fifty wild boys to a row
Sing lav lavella the dish ran away with the spoon
Black shoes and stockings for those who say don't
Blue is the colour outside
God made the world the snake tempted Eve and she died
Wild Christian Brothers sharpening their leathers
Learn it by heart that's the rule
All I remember is dreading September and school
Oh and they made me for better or worse
The fool that I am or the wise man I'll be
And they gave me their blessing to curse
It wasn't their fault I was me
Not the one that you see
The priest in confession condemns my obsession
With thoughts that I do not invite
I mumble and stutter he slams down the shutter
Goodnight, goodnight you too Father
Stainless steel you know how I feel
Someone shoot me while my soul is clear
I don't think I'll last but my vow to abstain was sincere
March Confraternity men to the fight
Raise up your banners on high
Searching for grace
Securing my place when I die
Oh and they made me for better or worse
The fool that I am or the wise man I'll be
And they gave me their blessing to curse
It wasn't their fault I was me
Not the one that you see
Oh God he kept a very close eye on me
He hung round my bed in the darkness he spied on me
Caught me in the long grass so often he died on me
Ballrooms of romance in Salthill and Mallow
I stood like John Wayne by the wall
Lined up like cattle we wait to do battle and fall
Ah you can't wine and dine her in an old Morris Minor
Ask her before it's too late
I danced on girls' toes accepted rejection as my fate
The drink was my saviour it made me much braver
But I couldn't hold it too well
I slipped on the coach a room me approach when I fell
Oh and they made me for better or worse
The fool that I am or the wise man I'll be
And they gave me their blessing to curse
It wasn't their fault I was me
Not the one that you see
Oh God he kept a very close eye on me
Oh God he kept a very close eye on me
Oh God he kept a very close eye on me
Oh God he kept a very close eye on me
Oh God he kept a very close eye on me
Written by: Mick Hanly
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