30/07/2026
‘The Busker of the Oscars’
Tinkers Hill to Rugged Lane
Couldn't be more heartbreaking
Resting place for our troubadour
Who got lost in the marsh
And found the hill to be too steep
But your star will shine, shine
Laid down in the hollow ground
Together we will rise
As the basket cases
When everyone has said goodbye
No more divin’ for the pearls
Shut the door to the moon
A slow hurt is breaking us
Breaking us down
Cut the bonds with the moon
And suck the poison up to bleed
This is what happens when your heart gives up
Taking the hard way out
An angel at our table
Because we were born to hold you in these arms
Healing your wounds that bleed
We picture you smiling with pride in your eyes
Star, Star, teach you how to shine
Because you’re not going down here
This journey isn’t over
It’s a long way to the house of Fitzcarraldo
Our last words, we are always thinking of you
Love is going to find you again
Tethered to a bird of sorrow
I know you’re not leaving us just yet
When everything around us is burning
Your good heart will find us again
On the long track that leads you out to God
Our last words, we are always thinking of you
It’s a sad way, but
You’re not leaving us
We’re not leaving you
We’re not leaving you
Love is going to find us again
You’re just gone with the tide
With rivers and streams in between
So lift up your arms now and reach for it
You’ll be fine now
Stay close to us, and make good hope walk with you through everything.
RIP Glen Hansard one of the finest.
Attracta Gill
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