Astronema

In Dublin's fair city,    where the girls are so pretty,    I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone,    As she wheeled her wheel-barrow,    Through streets broad and narrow,    Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!"    "Alive, alive, oh,    Alive, alive, oh",    Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh".    She was a fishmonger,    But sure 'twas no wonder,    For so were her father and mother before,    And they each wheeled their barrow,    Through streets broad and narrow,    Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!"    "Alive, alive, oh,    Alive, alive, oh",    Crying "Cockles and

Islands, from the first time we saw, We could wait for this moment, like rocks on the shore. We can never be closer, somehow, For the moment that lasts, is this moment now. When the night's on fire, will you keep the candlelight burning? Hold on to your heart's desire. (When the night's on fire) When you see one bird into the wind, another one's turning, And the two can fly much higher. We are islands, but never too far, We are islands And I need your light tonight, And I need your light tonight. We are islands, but never too far, We are islands And I need your light tonight, And I need your light tonight. Islands, never been

Precious and fragile things Need special handling My God what have we done to You? We always try to share The tenderest of care Now look what we have put You through... Things get damaged Things get broken I thought we managed But words left unspoken Left us so brittle There was so little left to give Angels with silver wings Shouldn't know suffering I wish I could take the pain for you If God has a master plan That only He understands I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through Things get damaged Things get broken I thought we managed But words left unspoken Left us so brittle There was so little left to give I pray you