Kitty - Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012

Oh Kitty, my darling, remember
That the doom will be mine if I stay
'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to
Than to rot in their prisons away

'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to
Than to rot in their prisons away

So softly he then kissed her pale lips
It was the same story over an o'er
Hush mo mhuirnín, the police are watching
And you know that I must go, a stor

Hush mo mhuirnín, the police are watching
And you know that I must go, a stor

In a day I'll be over the mountain
There'll be time enough left for to cry
So good night and God guard you forever
And write to me, won't you, goodbye

So good night and God guard you forever
And write to me, won't you, goodbye

Merci
Vive la New York
Vive la liberté
Vive la république

This is called "Sunnyside Of The Street"



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Max Finer, James Fearnley, Andrew Ranken, Cait O'riordan, Shane Mac-gowan, Peter Stacey
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