Those Roads by Úna Quinn & Neil Campbell
Tracklist
1. | Úna Quinn & Neil Campbell - Those Roads | 3:45 |
Lyrics
This is only,
One story
Making too much demands on
It’s just a figure of it
When there is no sense in things,
And time is leaning over
The past will find a way to vent
Fir briste, Mna briste (broken men, broken women)
Nothing changes,
Róluchtaigh (overload)
Chorus:
When there’s no sense of safety
It starts with talking straight
Are we going to just let it happen
All over again
And when there is no place to sleep
The shadows hang in the corner
In hopes that day might shed some light
Fir bhriste, mna bhriste
Nothing changes
Róluchtaigh.
Upset the cart that carries everything along.
The deeper it goes along
The harder it falls
Chorus:
Fear saibhir (rich man)
Caillte sna rudaí (lost in things)
Fear Bocht (poor man)
Fear Daibhir (poor [serious] man)
Are we going to just let it happen again
An bóithre sin (those roads)
It’s no secret now
All over
Those roads
They are still there
Credits
Úna Quinn - Vocals & Electronics
Neil Campbell - Guitars
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Music Composed by Úna Quinn and Neil Campbell
Lyrics by Úna Quinn
Produced and Engineered by Úna Quinn
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Special Thanks to Emma Smith, Liverpool Irish Festival.