TALK OF TAVERNS

1st Verse:
From the first time that we spoke I sensed your gentle touch
Your eyes were warm, your voice was light
I never thought that it could mean so much
From summer days to autumn nights
I heard you talk of taverns where the real ale flows
Old taverns and kin from the Emerald Isle
I told you of my music, felt your trust in me
And till we'd meet again I knew my heart would fly

2nd Verse:
I'd go to work just dreaming of your gentle touch
That talk of taverns, it made me smile
Some goals in life take over and they mean so much
Like the fight for Earth and songs in a different style
I soon realised that I'd set my heart on you
Life went on, but now and then
I got that old familiar feeling
That I'd lose my mind just waiting
Till we'd meet again

3rd Verse:

The winter nights draw in but I don't see you
This talk of taverns could bring me down
I see you quoted in the local press, a clue
Or is the call of duty keeping you from town?
I know we can't go back to summer days
The Earth needs us, please think, my friend
But most of all, I want you near me
I need your touch, I'm lonely
Till we meet again
Till we meet again
Till we meet again

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