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| Horslips Dancehall Sweethearts Fhir a bhata Don't like being left alone when i'm travelling on the road I meet too many old ghosts Souls without a home They all ask me my direction Then they all fall in behind But you can't trust a boy in love the blind can't lead the blind And love is blind or so it seems to make me of you my dreams and after all is said and done a blindman's dreams are not much fun. There are times when I feel lost I think to love you would be fine But I promise not to hurt you with those old mistakes of me then there comes a time for leaving then you ask why love's unkind but asking me is just like asking the blind to lead the blind Love is blind or so it seems to make me of you my dreams and after all is said and done A blindman's dreams are not much fun Well you can move to Boston take a job in a small hotel But that won't be the answer you'll still hear St Patrick's bell. And when you're awake each lonely night and long for peace of mind you know that for love to last the blind must lead the blind love is blind or so it seems to make me of you my dreams and after all is said and done a blindman's dreams are not much fun. Though the ledge on which you stand isn't wide enough for two theres a blindman at the window and he wants to get to you when he asks you your direction you sit down - but never mind I've found a line that I can trust the blind can't lead the blind love is blind or so it seems to make me of you my dreams and after all is said and done a blindman's dreams are not much fun... |
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