So Cold in Ireland

The Cranberries

Here is a story
Of hope and of glory
He's 18 years old and well
I fell in love
Where have you gone from me
The one that I loved endlessly
We used to have a life
Now it's all gone
Mystified mystified mystified
Does it have to be so cold in Ireland
Does it have to be so cold in Ireland

For me are thee waitin' for me'
Where have you gone from me
The one that I loved endlessly
We were to have a child
Yesterday's gone
Well I knew the time would come
When I'd have to leave they've won
Look what they've done to me
They've taken my head
It's killing me
Killing me