Saw you standing there
In a flurry of red roses
At the top of Grafton street
I flew up, I flew up
I flew high
O’er St. Stephen’s Green

And this is where I am
Every time I see your name
Taking me back to the bus stop outside the museum
Where the bones of a warrior lies in rest
Forever and ever passing the test of time

Test of time

Every time I look into his eyes
I wished he were you
I wished he were you

I lie awake at night
Dreaming of…

And I was just a child
I didn’t know what love was
You stood the test of time
I didn’t know what love was

And every time I look into his eyes
I fly up, I fly up o’er St. Stephen’s Green
And Grafton street


test of time

i write songs about forests, fires, the sea, ships & space travel.



test of time

minette fourie