it's a cold november
as the sea crashes in
but i still do remember
thought the memory grows dim
to a magical summer
with sweet Mary McKeear
in the west in Tir n'a Noir
were you there as a dream
though it all seems so real
with the laugtere i hear and the touch i can feel?
far beyand the horion
where the fog disappers
you were mine, dear Mary McKeear
though my body's broken
and my spirit is weak
my soul is awoken
as i here someone speak
please ***e back my lover
now your future lies here
please ***e back to Tir n'a Noir
you were good, you were kind
you'll have all thatyou eamed
for the secrets you keps
and the lessons you learned
so i'll take you with me
as your pain disappears
i'll be yours your Mary McKeear
for all who have lived through
a life of regret
who have need to remember
but try to forget
there's a place in the distane
who's future is clear
in the west, in Tir n'a Noir
were you there as a dream
though it all seems so real
with the laugtere i hear and the touch i can feel?
i can cure all your sorrows
and heal all lyour fears
i'll be your, your Mary McKear
i can cure all your sorrows
and heal all lyour fears
i'll be your, your Mary McKear