Handing my money to the girl
Sitting behind the glass window
Of the bus station, I'm ready to go
Waiting three hours for a bus
Mild mannered people cause no fuss
Body filled with pain, I should have got the train
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Meeting you at the wet bus-stop
Crutches are helping me to hop
Clouds are grumbling, I'm stumbling to you
Screaming a silent symphony
Trying to hold my dignity
In my lonely place I'm falling from grace
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Sinking a few to heal the pain
Crutches are driving me insane
Twisting down a lane
I'll sing it again
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Fiach Moriarty - Dignity (Single Edit) Lyrics
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Handing my money to the girl
Sitting behind the glass window
Of the bus station, I'm ready to go
Waiting three hours for a bus
Mild mannered people cause no fuss
Body filled with pain, I should have got the train
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Meeting you at the wet bus-stop
Crutches are helping me to hop
Clouds are grumbling, I'm stumbling to you
Screaming a silent symphony
Trying to hold my dignity
In my lonely place I'm falling from grace
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Sinking a few to heal the pain
Crutches are driving me insane
Twisting down a lane
I'll sing it again
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Sitting behind the glass window
Of the bus station, I'm ready to go
Waiting three hours for a bus
Mild mannered people cause no fuss
Body filled with pain, I should have got the train
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Meeting you at the wet bus-stop
Crutches are helping me to hop
Clouds are grumbling, I'm stumbling to you
Screaming a silent symphony
Trying to hold my dignity
In my lonely place I'm falling from grace
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Sinking a few to heal the pain
Crutches are driving me insane
Twisting down a lane
I'll sing it again
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
And you walk on with your dignity
As I hobble on in tears
Writer: FIACH MORIARTY
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music