• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Too-Ra-Loo-Ra-Loo-Ral (that's An Irish Lullaby) - Ann Breen
• Pal Of My Cradle Days - Ann Breen
• A Cottage By The Lee - Ann Breen
• Sink - Iwan Rheon
• Simple Song - Iwan Rheon
• Happy Again - Iwan Rheon
• Tongue Tied - Iwan Rheon
• Falling - Iwan Rheon
• Iwan Rheon - Iwan Rheon
• Changing Times - Iwan Rheon
• Follow Me - Iwan Rheon

Over in Killarney
Many years ago,
Me Mother sang a song to me
In tones so sweet and low.
Just a simple little ditty,
In a good old Irish way,
And I would give the world if I
Could hear her song today.
Chorus:
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Too-ra-loo-ra-li,
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, hush now, don't you cry!
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Too-ra-loo-ra-li,
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, that's an Irish lullaby.
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Too-ra-loo-ra-li,

What a friend, what a pal, only now I can see,
How you dreamed and you planned all for me,
I never knew what a mother goes through,
There's nothing that you didn't do.
Pal of my cradle days, I've needed you always.
Since I was a baby upon your knee,
You sacrificed everything for me.
I stole the gold from your hair.
I put the silver threads there,
I don't know any way I could ever repay,
Pal of my cradle days.
Greatest friend, dearest pal,
It was me who caused you
Every sorrow and heartache you knew,
Your face so fair Is wrinkled with care,
I placed every line that is there,
Pal of my cradle days, I've needed you always.
Since I was a baby upon your knee,
You sacrificed everything for me.
I stole the gold from your hair.
I put the silver threads there,
I don't know any way I could ever repay,

'Tis well I know that often folk keep wond'ring
When in my eyes a far off look they see,
What it can be the cause of all my dreaming,
What is this dream so very dear to me?
And, truth to tell, 'tis often I go roaming
In dreams along the road of memory,
To where my heart will find its consolation,
Within the lovely cottage by the Lee,
My home, sweet home that I so fondly cherish,
The dear ones there mean ev'rything to me;
In all this world, if there can be a heaven,
I'm sure it's in that cottage by the Lee.
'Tis well I stand outside that cottage doorway,
And gaze across the corn fields rich and gold,
To hear the stream go rippling by the meadow,
Or watch the shepherd calling to his fold.
From down the lane that winds behind the garden,
The blackbird greets the smiling summer morn,
And as his music echoes o'er the valley,
You smile and bless the day that you were born.
Yes, that's my dream, my lovely dream of homeland,
And though I thought a rover I could be,
It's soon I found I left my heart behind me,

You are, you are
you are on my side.
In the war, in the war
in the war in your mind.
And you try, and you try
and you try to be free.
That's something, that's something
That's something to be.
You look, you look
you look to the west.
Cause they say, cause they say
cause they say it's the best.
Well it's fading, it's fading
it's fading for me.
But I guess, I guess
there's a price to be free.
You won it all
oh, it's fall around you.
You won it all
fall around you.
Now you're looking, you're looking
you're looking at me.
And I try, and I try
and I try to belive.
How I wonder, I wonder
and crave what you see.
That's something, that's something
That's something to be.
You won it all
oh, it's fall around you.
You won it all
fall around you.
Oh, you try not to sink,
you try not to sink with me
oh you try not to sink
cause your can't face
the break of nothing.
You won it all
oh, it's fall around you.
You won it all
fall around you.
Oh, you try not to sink,
you try not to sink with me
oh you try not to sink
cause your can't face

I don't mind If you leave here tomorrow If I can hold you tonight Emptiness in the garden of wanting If I could hold you tonight
'Cause I've been listening to the radio And it's been telling me to be alone But now I'm singing out here on their lawn Simple song Please don't ask me why I feel afraid Take these thoughts and feelings to the grave Let us laugh and cry it's all the same Simple song Prove me wrong
Sleep tonight On a bed made of promise Let your hope be your light Dream tonight Let each breath fill the darkness And your love fills your life
'Cause I've been listening to the radio And it's been telling me to be alone But now I'm singing out here on their lawn Simple song Please don't ask me why I feel afraid Take these thoughts and feelings to the grave Let us laugh and cry it's all the same Simple song Prove me wrong
I've been listening to the radio And it's been telling me to be alone But now I'm singing out here on their lawn Simple song Please don't ask me why I feel afraid Take these thoughts and feelings to the grave Let us laugh and cry it's all the same Simple song Prove me wrong

She brushes with tears Paints on her clothes, paves new spheres Opens the curtain Toppling lass in the mud
Oh she's happy again Cause all she sees is your own level head, And all she breathes is the air that you shared A lion free in the place of your bed
She paints a picture, a canvas of gladding aura The lights are clashing She saw that my heart is racing
Oh she's happy again Cause all she see is your own level head, And all she breathes is the air that you shared, A lion free in the place of your bed
Wait for me, Wait till the morning, We'll be fine
Wait for me, wait for me, Wait till the morning, We'll be fine
But is she happy again? When all she sees is your own level head, And all she breathes is the air that you shared? A lion free in the place of your bed
I'll meet her later When charring cross calls come closure Two twisted lovers One will look back, one never
Oh she's happy again Cause all she breathes is the air that is free, And all she sees are that shapes that she feels, A lion free with no thought of you and me
Wait for me, Wait till the morning, We'll be fine

The fall that breaks your bed, turns showers of sunlight to hours of hindsight instead. You sigh, you shake your head, it did what they asked us, but time drifted past I'm afraid.
But I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired of being tongue tied.
If we can make it through tonight girl, I know I won't be alone again. If we can make it through this night girl, I know I won't be alone again.
But I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired of being tongue tied.
If I don't let you go tonight girl, I know I won't be alone again. My lips are dry your grip is tight girl, but I know I won't sing this song again.
But I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired of being tongue tied.
I know these wrongs don't make it right girl, but I know I will look on and admire. So I will watch you here tonight girl, brighter and more like the embers of our fire.
But I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired of being tongue tied.
So lately I've been working on this song of mine.
You sigh, you shake your hair, turns showers of sunlight to hours of hindsight instead. The fall that breaks your bed, it did what they asked us, but time drifted past I'm afraid.

Is it okay to love you
Is it okay to be loved by you
Is it okay to feel the feel way I feel
'Cause I'm falling into pieces, how are you
You're flying away, but I love you
When you return, I'll let things happen as they always do
My glass is half full inside
You might see me blue
But I'm falling into pieces, how are you
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
And I'm falling into pieces all alone
This piece is said, to argue
And this piece is said,
To find out that we know that we don't know
This puzzle's finished and this is what we do
So I'm falling into pieces without you
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
When we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
And I'll be falling into pieces all alone
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home

Is it okay to love you
Is it okay to be loved by you
Is it okay to feel the feel way I feel
'Cause I'm falling into pieces, how are you
You're flying away, but I love you
When you return, I'll let things happen as they always do
My glass is half full inside
You might see me blue
But I'm falling into pieces, how are you
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
And I'm falling into pieces all alone
This piece is said, to argue
And this piece is said,
To find out that we know that we don't know
This puzzle's finished and this is what we do
So I'm falling into pieces without you
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
When we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
And I'll be falling into pieces all alone
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where ever we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home
Where we stop our lives
We'll find our way back home

Dancing free, for eyes to see
My back is bent, my knees are weak
But I don't mind
Sign of the times
We laugh like fools and that is fine
And after all we spent our chips
On crooked cloth for crooked hips
But I don't mind
Sign of the times
You are here, so that is fine
And all your tears are fading away
All your fears they are sailing today
These candle sticks, turn molten wax
And so do we slip through the cracks
But I don't mind
These changing times
It's warm in here, so that is fine
Look what we learn, each table turned
Look in our eyes, with want they burn
But I don't mind
These changing times
Our hands are free, so are our minds
And all your tears are fading away
All your fears they are sailing today
Sail away
Try to laugh it's too hard, maybe
Politics can drive you crazy
All our idols live inside us
Life's so fast it leaves you breathless
All your tears are fading away
And all your fears they are sailing today
Sail away
Try to laugh it's too hard maybe
Politics can drive you crazy
All our idols live inside us

Set off tomorrow well I wish you well With your handful of wild flowers on the road to hell
Follow me I say hold my hand Follow me to this righteous land Set off tomorrow on the road to hell With a picture in your pocket of the wishing well
Follow me, you say hold my hand Follow me to righteous land Where all your fears are in your eyes All your foes are on your side
Well I set off this morning with you thank you sweet For the slither of alcohol to ground my fear
Follow me now I understand Follow me wont you hold my hand
Cause threes no point writing fables of how we should be When the clouds gave condensation and you hand to me
Follow me now I understand Follow my sweet part is out When all your fears are in your eyes All your foes are on your side