My dear friend, loyal one
You'd found yourself livin' in your own wooden home
A treasure chest, a space within
You're not focused on the glimmer, your eyes don't let it in
Squad knocks, and bike bells ring
Half of Dublin heard you sing
Caught out by a cuckoo storm
The night your baby girl was born
In city rain, bright eyes were headlights
On the cobblestone paths in their kitchen till dawn
All of us found our way back again
But it ended of a sudden, the moment they cut in
That night you pulled me along
Half of Dublin heard your song
Caught out by a cuckoo storm
The night your baby girl was born
Squad knocks, and bike bells ring
Half of Dublin heard you sing
Caught out by a cuckoo storm
The night your baby girl was born
Caught out by a cuckoo storm
Squad knocks and bike bells ring
Now, your baby girl is born
Half of Dublin heard you sing
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