The Kilburn High Road Lyrics

Flogging Molly - The Kilburn High Road
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I think this is pretty much correct...
if you have a fiddle player then you dont need to play this intro riff
Many's the day I took for granted
Breathing the air that silenced some
As the north wind blew with its head of thunder
Beating its breast with a war drenched song
Bathe awhile awash in slumber
Cry what's left to sleep
Where you dream of the love you left forever
But pity no more nor grieve...
CHORUS:
For we're the kings of it all
From the day we were born
Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High
Sure we'll always take a drop
And we'll never leave a sup
Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye
We're the kings of the Kilburn High
then play the intro riff again
Listen to the sound of dead men dying
March as they flee, but exile bound
Their ship once sailed, no longer anchors
For gone is the green of their hallowed ground
Toast to tears of time's past glory
This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared...
Toast to tears of time's past glory
This ageless clock chime stalls
Where to kiss the lips of that love forgotten
To fly where no others have soared...