Dublin Snow by Frozen Black Rose on Ubetoo

Dublin Snow

Written ´round midsummer 2005. Aithne actually means Fire. recorded on a first take (guitar and song). A song I never meant to record, but I´m glad we did it. Cause I´ve gotten a lot of positive respons for it.

Equipment; Guinness & Tullamore Dew

Dublin Snow

(Dahlman)

My Father he told me when I was thirteen, rai di.....

that the Cavanaughs are so cruel & they´re so mean ra di...

But I fell in love with Cavanaughs Aithne Léan, rai di.

her hair was like fire & her eyes like warm tea, rai di....

One misty evening out on O´Hara´s hills, rai di......

she kissed me all over I remember it still, rai di...

The colours of yellow, purple & wet

Her lips were so red & she smelled of sweet sweat

I left to join the army when I was quite young, rai di....

`cause Aithnes father didn´t like where I came from, rai di..

My grandmother passed away this hard spring, rai di....

I hope she´s smilin´at the Cavanaughs in heaven growing wings, rai di....

I never grow up, but I´m still getting old, rai di...

I listen to the fairys to the stories being told, `bout the colours....

I see Aithne every now & then, rai di..

She´s up there in the high class with a respectable man, rai di...

I just wish that she once could look at me, rai di...

that she could kiss my tears away, but it isn´t to be, rai di..

Well, pass me a Guinness so I can wash away, rai di...

the love from my heart ´cause I no longer hope nor pray, rai di...That the colours...

Will find their way again back into my hands, rai di...

so I´m dancin´with the Dublin snow in my face, rai di....

Yes, Im dancin´with the Dublin snow in my face, rai di..

I´m just dyin´& tryin´to dance with some grace, rai di..

Frozen Black Rose

Mickey Deeds of The Shitfaces...

But now renamed to Frozen Black Rose....

& now all my songs have lyrics for you to follow, Even Idiots have ideas