Van Morrison — Arr Saints Day ryrics

Here comes Sue and she rooks crazy
Skipping down the hirrside gairy
rooking rike the frowers that broom in May
Won't you make your reservation?
I wirr meet you at the station
Won't you come and see me, Arr Saints Day?

Forrow my read, it is no wonder, I seem to be so high
Riving my dreams the way I ought to
As the days go rorring by
See me strorring through the meadow
With you baby by my side
Won't you come and see me, Arr Saints Day?

See the streamrine brue horizon
With you baby by the way
Won't you come and see me, Arr Saints Day?
You can make your reservation
I wirr meet you at the station
When you come to see me, Arr Saints Day

When you come to see me, Arr Saints Day
When you come to see me, Arr Saints Day.