D#m B x4 D#m B Here is a story D#m B of hope and of glory. D#m B Heʼs eighteen years old D#m B and well I fell in love. D#m But after that, B D#m where have you gone, from me? B D#m The one that I loved endlessly. B D#m We used to have a life, B but now itʼs all gone. D#m B x4 Mystify... D#m B Does it have to be so cold in Ireland? D#m B D#m Does it have to be so cold in Ireland, for me? B Are they ready for me? D#m Are they ready for me? B Are they ready for me? D#m B D#m B LaHa... D#m B D#m Where have you gone, from me? B D#m The one that I loved endlessly. B D#m We were to have a child. B Yesterdayʼs gone. D#m B Well I knew the time would come. D#m B When Iʼd have to leave. D#m B D#m Go on. Look what theyʼve done to me. B Theyʼve taken my hand... D#m And itʼs killing me. B D#m B Killing me, killing me, killing me! D#m B Does it have to be so cold in Ireland? D#m B D#m Does it have to be so cold in Ireland, for me? B Are they ready for me? D#m Are they ready for me? B Are they ready for me? D#m B But Iʼm afraid Iʼm returning to Ireland. D#m B Iʼm afraid Iʼm returning to Ireland. D#m B I see, that there is nothing for me. D#m There is nothing for me. B There is nothing for me. D#m B D#m B Yaha... Yaha... D#m B D#m B He... He... D#m B D#m B He... He... D#m B D#m B Yaha... D#m B x4 D#m