Roscommon CBS 1981
A dreary afternoon
We travelled down from Tuam
I saw that open goal
I can see it still
Fifty-fifty ball
You nearly got me killed
You broke my heart
Tore it apart
We lost that spark
When you broke my heart
We might have won the game
But I just did`nt care
You went and let it go
Just like I was`nt there
I saw you commin` in
I was`nt marked at all
I had it in the net
If you had passed the ball
chorus
I was standing on the edge
Of the parallelogram
Roarin` me head off
Pass it in sham
Play it in low
Don`t hesitate or stall
Will you open your eyes
For Christ` sake
Pass me the ball
chorus
Their full-back was big
But I was small and fast
I had him left for dead
If I had got that pass
A girl can foul you up
Tear your life apart
There`s more than just one way
To break a young mans heart
And you broke mine
Copyright: Moran/Carton