After the Hole - Lyrics

All I seen is what I thought I would have seen
At the end all I found were other ends

Suddenly I know, you live to know after the hole

On the screech of the city brakes I heard your name
Feel as though we're living in a recurrent dream

Suddenly I know, you live to know after the hole

And the life is after the hole

And the life is after the hole

Strange Part of the Country

After the Hole

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Old Irish Drunks - Lyrics

Well he left home one Sligo day and he kept on going until he came to a halt
And they heard nothing of their lost son since London had swallowed him up
Each night he drank himself to sleep in a town where he lived but did not belong
These streets were built by men who came from the earth then covered it up

They built these streets of Cricklewood
They built these streets of Kilburn
They built these streets of Cricklewood
And they built them good
Built them good

Living on the far edge he broke his toes in the High Road cold
His last days he told me how much he loved all he said he hated most

They built these streets of Cricklewood
They built these streets of Kilburn
They built these streets of Cricklewood
And they built them good
Built them good

And all the roads remain
And all the roads remain
And all the roads remain
And all the roads remain

Built them good
Built them good
Built them good
Built them good

Old Irish Drunks

lyrics:

No matter what you say
All words will fail
Repeating yourself again
and soon you'll fade away
From here till the dawn
Gonna try to be a son
and then it's all for fun 
Don't wanna die alone..

Through the window pane
or heaven above
I'm feeling blue again


© 2022  Ion / Alex / Seyh Su- ℗ Opal Tribe
All Rights Reserved

Alex : guitar solo, bass

Ion : piano, synths, rhythm guitar, acoustic guitar, bass, bouzouki, drum programming, back vocals

Seyh Su : vocals

Yannis : acoustic guitar, bass, back vocals


Artwork "The Trees Have Eyes" 
© 2022 ℗ Opal Tribe


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