A Sail - Lisa Hannigan
It's long gone that carry on from December
It is no matter if you remember
Mulled paper bagged wine
And too much bedside whiskey
I will roll my heart up
I will roll my heart up in my sleeve
Now it is your line I know that I wrote it
If you tell a lie no one will notice
And of you and I I was the loudest
While you stayed quiet we were surrounded
It's long gone our carry on from the winter
I asked you upstairs
And two we tangled in my hair
You were never one for chronic chattering
Your heart beat pale
While I flew my colours
I flew my colours like a sail
Now it is your line I know that I wrote it
If you tell a lie no one will notice
And of you and I I was the loudest
While you stayed quiet we were surrounded
I will roll my heart up
I will roll my heart up
I will roll my heart up
I will roll my heart up
End