Emily - Poitin



     
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Emily Lyrics


I look in my eyes
Searching for signs of life
Digging through darkness trying to see
Pity the sight
Try to wipe up last night
That's not the kind of guy I want to be
Chorus
Sweeping the city streets
Oh picking up the pieces
Torn and scattered at my feet
I'm down here on my knees asking for forgiveness
Hoping hard and begging please
Emily
It's not that I lied
Oh no, when I stopped trying
Was so sure you were mine
Turned my back to you
Cos, I never believed you could just up and leave me

Don't know what I should do
I'm not losing you again
Chorus
Sweeping the city streets
Oh picking up the pieces
Torn and scattered at my feet
I'm down here on my knees asking for forgiveness
Hoping hard and begging please
You're the one ( X4 )
Chorus
Sweeping the city streets
Oh picking up the pieces
Torn and scattered at my feet
I'm down here on my knees asking for forgiveness
Hoping hard and begging please
Emily ( X4 )

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POITÍN Rollicking, lollicking songs, jigs and reels from the heart of Bohemia
Poitín (pronounced 'patcheen') is of course that famous Irish firewater distilled from wheat and rye, but it's also a trad Celtic band from the Czech Republic not averse to a little experimentation - they've got a didge player and a saxophonist who doubles up on low whistles and tin whistles. The band is, however, firmly grounded in the pub session tradition and like nothing better than sitting round a table in the corner of a cosy pub and bashing out old favourites about tarry sailors...

Read more about Poitin on Last.fm.


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