Every time i do hear the song Steal Away
I go back in time to a long gone bygone day
When i left my first home without to anyone saying goodbye
At the start of a journey far south by sea and then sky
Never more to return to Claraghatles near the Town of Millstreet
In the green countryside where the waterways meet
Too sad for to say goodbye to anyone
Something i now regret that cannot be undone
From the gray sky a cold December rain it was drizzling down
As the Rosslare bus left the Square of Millstreet Town
This is going back the years some three decades ago
And since time that rusts iron has become my foe
And i can relate to the words in the song Steal away
Since this too happened to me in truth i can say.
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