No I don’t know the solution,
Wrongly entitled retribution,
Take away the modern day,
Wrapped up or eat in babe?
Falling for the scars of war,
Left you on the ballroom floor,
Melting through the ceili...
The tracks that were laid by her,
Told tales of their own.
Littered with deceit and tragedy,
Yet hope remains.
I am me and you are you,
Difference makes the world turn,
Yet when those blasts of anger ...