Donoughmore
Rose Cousins
In the green of Ireland
Oceans in between
I think of you again
And what all of this means
And what all of this means
And what all of this means
In the green of Ireland
Oceans in between
Oh the sky, it fills
With rain and empties o'er the fields
My heart can do the same
And in each drop reveal
Everything I feel
Everything I feel
The sky is filled
With rain and empty o'er the fields
Well surely comes the day
That I will rest my head
Let everything I say
Be everything I've said
And on days that fill with doubt
Let wisdom hold me up
Heart, be with me now
As I make way for love
May I make room for love
May I make room for love
Heart, be with me now
As I make way for love