Raglan Road - Tommy Fleming

[00:00.0]Raglan Road - Tommy Fleming
[00:14.39]On Raglan Road on an autumn day
[00:22.21]I saw her first and knew
[00:28.64]That her dark hair would weave a snare
[00:35.71]That I may one day rue
[00:42.66]I saw the danger yet I walked
[00:49.5]Along the enchanted way
[00:55.98]And I said Let grief be a falling leaf
[01:02.25]At the dawning of the day
[01:09.770004]On Grafton Street in November
[01:15.43]We tripped lightly along the ledge
[01:21.270004]Of a deep ravine where can be seen
[01:27.21]The worst of passions pledged
[01:33.08]The 'Queen of Hearts' still baking tarts
[01:39.16]And I not making hay
[01:45.14]Well I loved too much by such and such
[01:51.44]Is happiness thrown away
[01:58.240005]I gave her the gifts of the mind
[02:03.21]I gave her the secret sign
[02:09.84]That's known to all the artists who have
[02:14.55]Known true Gods of sound and time
[02:21.66]With word and tint I never did not stint
[02:27.1]I gave her poems to say
[02:33.01]With her own name there and her shiny black hair
[02:38.76]Like the clouds over fields of May
[03:09.51]On a quiet street where old ghosts meet
[03:16.5]I see her walking now
[03:22.7]Away from me so hurriedly
[03:29.12]My reason must allow
[03:35.82]May de I have wooed not as I should
[03:42.43]A creature made of clay
[03:49.2]When the angel woos the clay he'll lose
[03:54.82]His wings at the dawn of the day
[04:00.81]When the angel woos the clay he'll lose
[04:07.5]His wings at the dawn of the day