[Verse 1]
You are true blue
You're the sweet dew
And you're the gifts that your mother had wished of you
And you stand as the only man to laugh at Poseidon

You are limestone
I am clay
I'll break you down far more, though, either way
And now we stand on the finest sands on the coast of Ireland
Where I'd watch you die again

[Chorus]
And die again
Die again
Die again

[Verse 2]
Were we troubadours
Stuck in traffic?
Twenty-one thousand miles we put in the basket
And to drive across divided America whilе still splitting a sandwich

You are limestone
I am clay
I'll brеak you down far more, though, either way
From the ghost of Montreal and the murderer in Belfast
We'd watch the wave crest
[Chorus]
And try again
Try again
Try again