Raspberry Eyes

When I saw your face in the crowd

I knew at the center of the stage

In the spotlight of this Irish town

There’s no one else that could have been taking me down

I breathe – I breathe now

It hasn’t stopped raining for more than a week

In every cigarette I still seek

And in every drop falling from the skies

I can see your raspberry eyes

As I left Crane Lane on the street

You threw your clothes at me and sang to the moon

I’m a stranger to the isle of sound

There’s no one else that could have turned my frown upside down

I breathe – I breathe now

It hasn’t stopped raining for more than a week

In every cigarette I still seek

And in every drop falling from the skies

I can see your raspberry eyes

From good to bad, from bad to worse and then – From worse to bad and back again

Oh from good to bad, from bad to worse and then – In your eyes I sing again

Na na na, na na na… I breathe – I breathe now

It hasn’t stopped raining for more than a week

In every cigarette I still seek

And in every drop falling from the skies

I can see your raspberry eyes

Na na na, na na na… I breathe – I breathe now