Where Dublin Meets Wicklow (feat. James Fearnley)

You were pocketing rocks & washed up sea glass Said you were taking them back to Maryland Back home to your Dad A Connemara ring on your hand Brown Tennessee boots in the Wicklow sand I was thinking that the coast never seems to change Walking the beach to the sound of the trains The sea & the rain Of all the times I've left from Dublin Bay Yet I never found a place where I could stay Where Dublin meets Wicklow's always home to me But I could live out here with you in Tennessee From the Dodder to the Dargle to Delgany From the rivers & the mountains down to the sea The quiet workhouse cemetery Between the Rathdown Baronies Six thousand years on from Deilginis By the main road the old village lays scattered around I'm not even sure why they call my home a town Of all the times I've left from Dublin Bay Yet I never found a place where I could stay East coast south of the city's always home to me But I could live out here with you in Tennessee