So Cold In Ireland") by Cranberries

Here is a story of hope and of glory
Eighteen years old and well, i fell in love
Where have you gone from me
The one that i loved endlessly
We used to have our life
But now it's all gone

Mystify, mystify
Mystify, mystify
Mystify, mystify
Mystify, mystify

Does it have to be so cold in ireland
Does it have to be so cold in ireland
For me, are they ready for me
Are they waiting for me, are they waiting for me

(yaaahh)

Where have you gone from me
The one that i loved endlessly
We were to have a child
Yesterday's gone
Well, i knew the time would come
When i'd have to leave ???
Look what they've done to me
Taken my hand, it's killing me

Killing me, killing me
Killing me, killing me

Does it have to be so cold in ireland
Does it have to be so cold in ireland
For me, are they ready for me
Are they waiting for me, are they waiting for me

And i'm afraid i've returned it to ireland
And i'm afraid i've returned it to ireland
I see that there is nothing for me
There is nothing for me, there is nothing for me

(yaaahh, yaaaah)
(hi hi hi hiii hi hi, hi hi hi hiii hi hi)