The West Coast Of Clare – Ed Sheeran – letras

Sorrow and sadness, bitterness, griefMemories I have of youWon’t leave me in peaceMy mind was running backTo the west coast of ClareThinking of youAnd the times we had thereI walked to Spanish PointI knew I’d find you thereI stood on the white strandYou were everywhereVivid memories fadeBut the mood still remainsI wish I could go backAnd be with you againIn Milltown there’s a pubIt’s there that I sat downI see you everywhereYour face is all aroundThe search for times pastContains such sweet painI’ll banish lonesome thoughtsBut they’ll return againI walk along the shoreThe rain in my faceMy mind is numb with griefOf you there is no traceI’ll think of this againIn far off lands I roamWalking with youBy this cold Atlantic fogSorrow and sadness, bitterness, griefMemories I have of youWon’t leave me in peaceMy mind was running backTo the west coast of ClareThinking of youAnd the times we had there