I fell to sleep; I dreamed a love and it came to me - The long meadows, River slips; Sliding down a lucky dip. ♪ And when a stream, Boy pucked hurley-ball Into the dog's mouth, In dying, made boy bigger - That's how the hound got in us, The bed bare where river dry, Great Irish famine suit And tie. I fell to sleep, I dreamed a love and it came to me. The long meadows, River slips, Neverending peak and dip. ♪ Ah - Ie O my friend, I'm so tired And weary Trauma's own baby, Old as oak, Great Irish joke - The hunger Spoke; The dying drained their river, That's how it got in us That's how it got in us That's how it got in us, The bed bare where river dry Locked out Locked out Locked out Locked out Of the next life