text: The West Coast of Clare LyricsSorrow and sadness, bitterness, grief
  Memories I have of you
  Wont 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 Id 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 theres 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
  Ill 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
  Ill 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
  Wont leave me in peace
  My mind was running back
  To the west coast of Clare
  Thinking of you
  And the times we had thereEmbed