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In one of those strange synchronicities that let’s you know that the ones you love are out there in the aether: Springsteen (whom Jack loved and admired) played Kilkenny, Ireland yesterday. He opened the show–in honor of Shane Macgown, also departed–by playing, of all Pogues’ songs, “A Rainy Night in Soho.”
That song was the song that came up on shuffle as I was driving away from the memorial at that park near the Raritan after Jack’s funeral. It’s the song Teorema closed…
Garth Brooks Medley | The Late Late Show | RTÉ One
4,421 viewsSep 17, 20217011ShareSaveThe Late Late Show 209K subscribers The Three Amigos perform a medley of Garth Brooks Hits. Watch The Late Late Show live and on-demand from anywhere in the world at http://www.rte.ie/player The Late Late Show | Fridays | RTÉ One, 9:35pm Irish Time
Waiter send this to the table, the party of one The only other lonely soul in this place And so you’re finishing up your coffee But then where you’re gonna run? Where’d you get that look on your face?
You should always let the sun go down on your anger Let it burn you to sleep Bring it closer to danger To surrender and retreat Sing your sad soul to sleep
I loved you the first time I saw you And you know I love you still But I am tired And I am yours
Don’t even think about your freedom Or taking that flight Or going back upon your promise after fighting for the right Because your eggshells and your right statements And your weaponized words Are paper tigers now
Oh your constant overthinking and your secretive drinking Are making you more and more alone And girl, you can slam the door behind you It ain’t ever gonna close Because when you’re home, you’re already home
I am tired I am tired I don’t wanna go home anymore I don’t wanna throw stones anymore I don’t wanna take part in the war
I loved you the first time I saw you And you know I love you still I loved you the first time I saw you And you know I love you still
I don’t wanna be right anymore Lord, I don’t wanna fight anymore I’m not taking your side anymore I am tired I am not my own And I am leaving Oh, I am tired And I’m coming home
‘Cause I am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours I am yours, I am yours, I am yours I am yours, I am yours