the west coast of clare

sorrow and sadness

bitterness

grief

memories i have of you

won't leave me in peace

my mind was running back

to the west coast of clare

thinking of you

and the times we had there

i walked to spanish point

i knew i'd find you there

i stood on the white strand

you were everywhere

vivid memories fade

but the mood still remains

i wish i could go back

and be with you again

in milltown there's a pub

it's there that i sat down

i see you everywhere

your face is all around

the search for times past

contains such sweet pain

i'll banish lonesome thoughts

but they'll return again

i walk along the shore

the rain in my face

my mind is numb with grief

of you there is no trace

i'll think of this again

in far off lands i roam

walking with you

by this cold atlantic fog

sorrow and sadness

bitterness

grief

memories i have of you

won't leave me in peace

my mind was running back

to the west coast of clare

thinking of you

and the times we had there