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)