Cranberries

Here is a story
Of hope and of glory.
Hes eighteen years old
And well I fell in love.
But after that,
Where have you gone, from me?
The one that I loved endlessly.
We used to have a life,
But now its all gone.
Mystify...
Does it have to be so cold in ireland?
Does it have to be so cold in ireland, for me?
Are they ready for me?
Where have you gone, from me?
The one that I loved endlessly.
We were to have a child.