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Open up my eyes; I’m not where I should be
Feel like an army’s trampled on me
Forgot my daddy’s lesson late last night
Keep your back to the wall, boy; in a barroom fight
Work another city, wondering who you are
Home is nothing but a burnt-out star
And if I had the wings, I’d fly today
‘Cause she won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way

Wild Atlantic Way, hear the breakers roll
Why I went away, its that Celtic soul
Storm birds wheel above the sun-splashed bay
And she won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way

Thinking bout the places where the wild world ends
Friday night in Boston, running out of friends
When I get back to Ireland, I’ll be clean and free
Gonna hold her tighter, tight and close to me
Roll on misty river as the day declines
What’s the Irish word for stepping outta time
The sun is sinking lower on Amerikay
Oh, and she won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way

Bloody Foreland, The Poison Glen, Tory Island, I'm back again
Storm birds wheel above the sun-splashed bay
And she won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way

[Guitar solo]

Wild Atlantic Way, hear the breakers roll
Why I went away, its that Celtic soul
Storm birds wheel above the sun-splashed bay
And she won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way

Bloody Foreland, The Poison Glen, Tory Island, I'm back again
Storm birds wheel above the sun-splashed bay
And she won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way
She won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way
She won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way

文本歌词

Open up my eyes; I’m not where I should be Feel like an army’s trampled on meForgot my daddy’s lesson late last night Keep your back to the wall, boy; in a barroom fightWork another city, wondering who you are Home is nothing but a burnt-out starAnd if I had the wings, I’d fly today ‘Cause she won’t wait forever on Atlantic WayWild Atlantic Way, hear the breakers roll Why I went away, its that Celtic soulStorm birds wheel above the sun-splashed bay And she won’t wait forever on Atlantic WayThinking bout the places where the wild world ends Friday night in Boston, running out of friendsWhen I get back to Ireland, I’ll be clean and free Gonna hold her tighter, tight and close to meRoll on misty river as the day declines What’s the Irish word for stepping outta timeThe sun is sinking lower on Amerikay Oh, and she won’t wait forever on Atlantic WayBloody Foreland, The Poison Glen, Tory Island, I'm back againStorm birds wheel above the sun-splashed bay And she won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way
Wild Atlantic Way, hear the breakers roll Why I went away, its that Celtic soulStorm birds wheel above the sun-splashed bay And she won’t wait forever on Atlantic WayBloody Foreland, The Poison Glen, Tory Island, I'm back againStorm birds wheel above the sun-splashed bay And she won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way She won’t wait forever on Atlantic WayShe won’t wait forever on Atlantic Way

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