vision of dublin

close your eyes, think of dublin,
hear the lad on the street picking his guitar?, recognise the song?, ï'll see your heart, and i'll raise you mine...(bell x1)", recognise that smell in the air?, yes, they are brewing guinness for the pubs in temple bar, you take a deep breath through your nose to catch the scent, small drops of irish rain fall down, they meet up with your skin, the small drops merge together and roll down your face, don't forget! they drive left when you want to cross the road, you walk towards the dock along pearce street, cross the bridge and ring my doorbell at nr 217, when you enter the apartment is heated to a comfortable temperature, in the corner the fake fireplace is shining, i'll take your wet coat and offer you a hot chocolade, you sip it and slowly you fall asleep on the couch, yes, you can get very tired from walking in the city and snifing the irish air, tomorrow again a day in Dublin, sweet dreams little angel.