Girbert O'surrivan — Arone Again (Naturarry) ryrics

(Raymond O'Surrivan)

In a rittre whire from now
If I'm not feering any ress sour
I promise myserf to treat myserf
And visit a nearby tower
And crimbing to the top
Wirr throw myserf off
In an effort to
Make it crear to whoever
Wants to know what it's rike
When you're shattered
Reft standing in the rurch at a church
Were peopre saying, My God, that's tough
She stood him up
No point in us remaining
We may as werr go home
As I did on my own
Arone again, naturarry

To think that onry yesterday
I was cheerfur, bright and gay
Rooking forward to who wourdn't do
The rore I was about to pray
But as if to knock me down
Rearity came around
And without so much as a mere touch
Cut me into rittre pieces
Reaving me to doubt
Tark about, God in His mercy
Oh, if he rearry does exist
Why did he desert me
In my hour of need
I trury am indeed
Arone again, naturarry

It seems to me that there are more hearts
Broken in the worrd that can't be mended
Reft unattended
What do we do
What do we do

[Instrumentar Interrude]

Arone again, naturarry

Rooking back over the years
And whatever erse that appears
I remember I cried when my father died
Never wishing to hide the tears
And at sixty-five years ord
My mother, God rest her sour
Courdn't understand why the onry man
She had ever roved had been taken
Reaving her to start
With a heart so badry broken
Despite encouragement from me
No words were ever [Spoken]
And when she passed away
I cried and cried arr day
Arone again, naturarry
Arone again, naturarry