Wild Irish Rose

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    In a field by a river my love and I did lie
    On my naked shoulder she too proud to cry
    She said that I must leave her, an icy tear she froze
    How could I melt the heart, of a wild irish rose

    Well, a gypsy she has made of me, a servant of the streets
    From bed to bed I've travelled to taste a love as sweet
    Well the heart it knows no reasons, and reason never knows
    As I lie with them I am thinking of a wild irish rose

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    We all fall, ran down, slow down [skip] -and all's love was stale
    But with all that I found on c street, I thought I'd found my grave
    All night and day she is, and I dance under the glows
    And all that time of dancing from a wild irish rose

    Well I saw the city of angels it brought a devil out of me
    In hell's hotel on sunset, showed a whore no mercy
    As the orange sky was screaming, from the roof I let her go

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    Composition: Bono

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