This off licence is now called Carry Out
I have no name for this Listowel curate who accompanied these ladies to Lourdes. In fact I dont have a date or names for the ladies either.
If I had the power to turn back the clock,
Go back to that house at 4th end of the block-
The house that was HOME when I was a kid,
I know I would love it more now than I did.
If I could be back there at my mother’s knee,
And hear once again all the things she told me,
I’d listen as I never listened before
For she knew so well just what life had in store.
And all the advice my dad used to give
His voice I’ll remember as long as I live;
It didn’t seem really important then.
What I’d give just to live it all over again.
Oh, what I’d give for the chance I once had,
To do so much more for my mum and my dad,
To give them more joy and a little less pain,
A Little more sunshine, a little less rain.
But the years roll on and we cannot go back,
Whether we were born in a mansion our shack
But we can start right no in the hour that is here
To do something more for the ones we hold dear.
Since e Time in its flight is travelling fast,
Lets no spend it regretting that which is past.
Lats make tomorrow a happier day
By doing our “good to others’ TODAY
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