Paul O'Brien

I heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the lord, But You don't really care for music, do you? Here it goes like this the fourth, the fifth The minor fall and the major lift And The baffled king composing Hallelujah Halleluj

Berlin at 5, we were barely alive With Sean on piano, we sang until it was light We won't get no sleep, until a homeward bound flight These are the highs of my life A Street lined parade on a St Patrick's Day In the green, white and gold, the thousan