Annie didn't know about
Bombings in Irish cafes
She went in to have a drink
Of that cheap champagne
Everyone was so alive
On that Sunday street
Until this stranger came
Where Annie sat
"Do you mind if I stare at you?
I will try to do it fast
We're gonna make a scene
It will be a blast"
So she looked into his eyes
But she wouldn't know
This so unspecial place
Is gonna blow
She's jumping high
Screaming
Running miles
So sad
She's jumping high
Screaming
Running miles
She's jumping high (Why, why did you do it?)
Screaming (What have I done to you?)
Running miles (Stop staring at me)
So sad
She's jumping high (Why, why did you do it?)
Screaming (What have I done to you?)
Running miles (Stop staring at me)