I into a corner bar, it says Lynch above the door I had just arrived in Miltown to frolic there more I see a Cavan man who now resides in old Oslo And holdin to an old friend's hand as his mate sings loud and slow
When they're done we reminisce on Shetland back in seven Where we met aboard a ferry bound for five days of folk Siobahn and John start jiggin, push and from box and bow And reaches for his drum to punctuate the flow
And the tide flows into Miltown, they come far and near The tide into Miltown, this time every year
I sit next to two known since I first came of age Each Tuesday night in Pigtown we'd from O'Niell's page We raise our jars, it's July fourth, so I they're Yankees still Though they've moved back to Cork now, up Hill
And the tide flows into Miltown, we come from far and The tide flows into Miltown, time every year
I stayed time on Spanish Point with a Nashville guy I know You can swim in quiet water there, in the tide pools below But there were too many toasts to raise, to many tunes to I only saw that coast while walking home in the of the day
I've seen these folks in Donegal, New and Tennessee Since a in seventy six made a believer out of me James Kelly made a point back then, what's the point of sleepin, There'll be time for that when we get done with the company we're
And the tide flows into Miltown, we from far and near The flows into Miltown, this time every year And the tide flows into Miltown, of and tunes and tears The flows into Miltown, bring the wife and kids next year