Damien Dempsey
Damien Dempsey - Apple Of My Eye lyrics
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Flying o'er the sea My guitar and me Forty thousand feet What a brilliant feat Go west, don't go east A famine or a feast We're treated better there A homeless one is rare I feel the city's lure The apple of my eye I cherish her Everybody's here From all across the earth Tongues and tribes galore There isn't any war I feel the city's lure The apple of my eye I cherish her I feel the city's lure The apple of my eye I cherish her New York, New York, I'm coming New York, New York, I'm coming New York, New York, I'm coming New York, New York, I'm coming
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Publisher: Independent Records Ltd.
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Released in: 2003
Language: English
Appearing on: Seize The Day (2003) , It's All Good: The Best Of Damien Dempsey (2014)
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- Country: Ireland
- damiendempsey.com
- www.facebook.com/damiendempseyofficial
- www.last.fm/music/Damien+Dempsey
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