Nordic Discord Challenge Genre: Celtic Punk Theme: Summer Fling 🎵 Lyrics (Fictional) 🎵 The day was soft A grand soft day I was giving out in my usual way The streets were gleaming after the shower I was just killing a half-an-hour I turned the corner The river in view And didn't the world just stop for you You were laughing there with your head thrown back A cure for the gloom And that's a fact Sure my heart went off like a feckin' drum I met a girl down by the Corrib Sure wasn't I the lucky boy-o The water rushed and the city sang And me whole life it was rearranged A joy I never knew before it Yeah, I met a girl down by the Corrib You were talking away about the salthill air With a look that could get you free entry anywhere I got you a pint You stole my last name Said we'd be a great little gig For the craic like all the same The pub band started a reckless reel And I said to meself This is real You grabbed my hand and said C'mon so Into the jostle and the show Me head was spinning Me feet took flight I met a girl down by the Corrib Sure wasn't I the lucky boy-o (Lucky boy-o) The water rushed and the city sang And me whole life it was rearranged A joy I never knew before it Yeah, I met a girl down by the Corrib And sure lookit The years They've come and gone We've had our rows and carried on But I only have to close me eyes I'm back in the rain under Irish skies I met a girl down by the Corrib Sure wasn't I the lucky boy-o (The luckiest) The water rushed and the city sang (City sang) And me whole life it was rearranged (Yeah) A joy I never knew before it And wasn't I the luckiest boy-o Down by the Corrib
