The West Coast of Clare - Ed Sheeran

Sorrow and sadness, bitterness, grief
 Memories I have of you
 Won’t leave me in peace
 My mind was running back
 To the west coast of Clare
 Thinking of you
 And the times we had there

I walked to Spanish Point
 I knew I’d find you there
 I stood on the white strand
 You were everywhere
 Vivid memories fade
 But the mood still remains
 I wish I could go back
 And be with you again

In Milltown there’s a pub
 It’s there that I sat down
 I see you everywhere
 Your face is all around
 The search for times past
 Contains such sweet pain
 I’ll banish lonesome thoughts
 But they’ll return again

I walk along the shore
 The rain in my face
 My mind is numb with grief
 Of you there is no trace
 I’ll think of this again
 In far off lands I roam
 Walking with you
 By this cold Atlantic fog

Sorrow and sadness, bitterness, grief
 Memories I have of you
 Won’t leave me in peace
 My mind was running back
 To the west coast of Clare
 Thinking of you
 And the times we had there