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Cool breeze
Salty Heaven
I (RG) think this is a tribute to Frankie Kennedy.

Cool breeze

I walked through the hailstones and the merciless wind
to where the island disappears and the sea begins
it was new year's eve at the mountainside
on the winding road that slopes down to where frankie lies

I stood still and I stared down at the clay
waiting for sorrow I started to pray
an but errigal was wrapped up in brilliant white snow
smoke rose from the turf fires of bunbeg bungalows
I stood before the mountain waiting for sorrow
but the waves kept time and I let go

go..... go.....
go..... go..... to where the cool breeze sighs
go..... go..... to where your flute tones rise
go..... go..... to where errigal's in your eyes