I wish I were a little bird
perhaps a little bee
and i know i could fly fly far away
so you could never see me
cause its hard to love and not to be loved
hard for peace of mind
you've broken of so many boys
and now you're trying to break mine
I rather take that lonesome trail
cross these Belfast land
I turn my face to the setting sun
maybe you'll understand
That's its hard to love and not to be loved
hard for peace of mind
you've broken the heart of so many girls
and now you're trying to break mine
I rather sail that lonesome ship
that sails from shore to shore
if I were on board I would sail far far away
and never come back anymore
( http://zacharylucky.bandcamp.com/track/hard-to-love )
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