Dublin Bay

Say he lost it when he lost his younger brother
That he was gifted but never quite recovered
Always good company a sad smile and a wave
Ran away from the crowd said jameson was his name

He fell in love with a dangerous aftertaste
Over by George's street arcade
And over the road an ice cream for the trouble
Of one lonely look at Dublin bay
Of one lonely look at Dublin bay

Say he lost it at Sonny's ninety three
So in love with the pain that he created
He made daisy chains before he broke the rules
Says the silence comes when he sees the moon

He fell in love with a dangerous aftertaste
Over by George's street arcade
And over the road an ice cream for the trouble
Of one lonely look at Dublin bay
Of one lonely look at Dublin bay