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It's not my place of memories

I'm a stranger in this town
The faces seem familiar
I know the songs they're playing
I close my eyes and find myself

Five thousand miles away
It's funny how my world

goes round without you

You're the one I never thought

I could live without
And I'vejust found this
smile to think about you

You're a Saturday night

Far from the madding crowd
The buskers sing by candlelight

In front of Bewley's store
A young nun offers me a chair

At a table by the door
A young nun offers me a chair
At a table by the door
And I feel compelled to tell her
0fthe sisters that we knew

How when they lit their candles

I'd say a prayer for you
It's funny how my world

goes round without you
You're the one I never

thoughtl could live without
And I'vejust found this
smile to think about you

You're a Saturday night

Far from the madding crowd
You're a Saturday night

Far from the madding crowd
INSTRUMENTAL
The church bells ring for holy hour
And I'm back out in the rain
It's been twenty years or more now

Since I last said your name
I hear you live near Dallas

In a house out on the plains

Why Grafton Street brought you

to mind, I really can't explain
In a house out on the plains

Why Grafton Street brought you

to mind, I really can't explain
Why Grafton Street brought you

to mind, I really can't explain
It's funny how my world

goes round without you

You're the one I never thought

I could live without
You're the one I never thought

I could live without
And I'vejust found this
smile to think about you

You're a Saturday night

Far from the madding crowd
0n Grafton street at Christmas time
The elbows push you 'round
All I carry now are memories

I'm a stranger in this town
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Title
On Grafton Street
Artist
Frances Black
Brand
Dream Catcher
(2 Other Versions)
Code
DCK168-04
Genres
celtic, irish folk, celtic rock