Go raibh an talamh éadrom ort, Glen.
Even if a day feels too longYou feel like you can't wait another oneYou're slowly givin' up on everythingLove is gonna find you again
Love is gonna find you, you better be ready then
You been kneelin' in the dark for far too longYou've been waitin' for that spark, but it hasn't comeWell I'm callin' to you, please, get off the floorA good heart will find you again
A good heart will find you, just be ready then
Tethered to a bird of sorrowA voice that's buried in the hollowYou've given over to self-deceivin'Your prostrate bowed would not be leavin'You've squandered more than you could borrowYou've bet your joys on all tomorrowsFor the hope of some returnin'While everything around just burnin'
Come on, we gotta get out, get out of this mess we madeAnd still for all our talk, we're both so afraidWill we leave this up to chance, like we do everything?Love is gonna find us again
Love is gonna find us, we gotta be ready then
Tethered to a bird of sorrowA voice that's buried in the hollowYou've given over to self-deceivin'Your prostrate bowed would not be leavin'You've squandered more than you could borrowYou've bet your joys on all tomorrowsFor the hope of some returnin'While everything around you's burnin'
But I'm not leavin' you yetI'm not leavin' you yetI'm not leavin'I'm not leavin', yeah, yeahI'm not leavin'I'm not leavin', yeah, yeahI'm hangin' onHangin' onWhat's gonna come?I'm hangin' on nowHangin' on, hangin' on, hangin' onHangin' on, hangin' on, hangin' on
With the faithfulWith the faithfulI'm hangin' onWhat's gonna come?What's gonna come?Hangin' onHangin' on
I guess in a way I just feel blessed
to be able to make music.
Glen Hansard
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