Van Langen - Celtic Princess lyrics

Coming from Dover, now sitting in Paris, got to find a way to get home. No cigarettes, just this bottle of gin and those Pakistanis gave us some food. That´s where we met on a railway-station and a train will bring us home. That´s where we met, my Celtic princess and me, but I´ve got to go home Celtic princess. Celtic princess, Celtic princess, Celtic princess stay with me Celtic princess, Celtic princess, Celtic princess let it be (rep.) I remember the sound of the rolling train, as we rolled the rails in the pooring rain, and in the dark of the night, I´ve seen the light in your eyes, that I´ll never forget my Celtic princess. Celtic princess, Celtic princess, Celtic princess stay with me Celtic princess, Celtic princess, Celtic princess let it be (rep.) Weary hair, an f**ed up trenchcoat, broken nails and dust in her throat, we were feeling like the last of camelot, living a dream no one would understand but Celtic princess, Celtic princess, Celtic princess stay with me Celtic princess, Celtic princess, Celtic princess let it be (rep.) It doesn`t matter how long love takes, me and you forever in our minds. Well I don`t know your way and you don`t know mine, but in the end we`ll meet again my celtic princess. Celtic princess, Celtic princess, Celtic princess stay with me Celtic princess, Celtic princess, Celtic princess let it be (rep.)