Wicklow Hills - Pierce Turner
Written by：Pierce Turner
Spring still paints fire escapes with hopper shades
Radio's rap and screech like trains
A figure's floating through the sewing set
Some guy walks by suspended by the sky
Takes more imagination
When every thing's remote control
For me it's just a case of
What's on the other side of clothes
Tell everybody
Tell everybody I'm gone away for ten years
I'm gone to wander
Among the wicklow hills
Tell everybody
Tell everybody I'm gone away for ten years
I'm gone to wander
Among the wick low hills
New jersey white kid in his sunday jeans
Stuck to the corner of the street
Fat gypsy lady smacks the window pane
A farm dog gets out on to the highway
Takes more imagination
When every thing's remote control
For me it's just a case of
What's on the other side of clothes
Tell everybody
Tell everybody I'm gone away for ten years
I'm gone to wander
Among the wicklow hills
Tell everybody
Tell everybody I'm gone away for ten years
I'm gone to wander
Among the wicklow hills
Tell everybody
Tell everybody I'm gone away for ten years
I'm gone to wander
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