Lyric When the Moon

When the moon rises over the meadow
And the grass is glistening with the dew
I ll come home and find you softly sleeping
And I ll throw up and I ll pass out next to you.

When the moon rolls through the darkness
And the birds have all gone up to their beds
I ll be down at the pub with my buddies
And I ll kick all the teeth out of their heads.

But come ye back when summer s in the meadow
And come ye back when winter s in the glen
For I ll be there and softly I ll sing for you
If the IRA hasn t kidnapped me again.