My Match - Touré Masters

I t doesn't matter how far you go down that open road To try to out run the thought of me You can sleep with a million girls, tell them they're your world When you look in their eyes all you'll see is me You can put up a fight Stay out with your friends all night But you're gonna find, whatever you do I ain't gonna burn out Like your Marlboro red, no Safe to say I'm fireproof You can burn every picture of us Every shirt I forgot in your drawer Go ahead and set fire to your bed And hope it spreads to where we danced on your kitchen floor But you can't incinerate what you keep on reminiscing There's no getting away from every thought of me Everything that we had you can turn it to ash, but There's no match for my memory You can find a new county line, you can drink it dry But you know you'll end up calling me You can win yourself a million bucks, go buy bigger truck But you'll still see me in the shotgun seat Every year you get older There's a new girl crying on your shoulder But what you feel for me ain't gonna smoulder, nah You can burn every picture of us Every shirt I forgot in your drawer Go ahead and set fire to your bed And hope it spreads to where we danced on your kitchen floor But you can't incinerate what you keep on reminiscing There's no getting away from every thought of me Everything that we had you can turn it to ash, but There's no match for my memory Oh no Doesn't matter how much gas you pour You'll always see me walking out the door And I bet it chills you to your core Burn those polaroids from your 21st Don't forget the mixtape I made back when I was yours Go ahead and set fire to your bed And hope it spreads to where we danced on your kitchen floor But you can't incinerate what you keep on reminiscing There's no getting away from every thought of me Everything that we had you can turn it to ash, but There's no match for my memory Oh no, there's no match for my memory You'll remember me You'll remember me

Ta Mo Chleamhnas Deanta (My Match It Is Made) Traditional, arranged by Van Morrison/Paddy Moloney Ta mo chleamhnas deanta o athru areir S'ni mo na go dtaithnioonn an bhean liom fein Ach fagfaidh me i mo dhiaidh i 'Gus imeoidh me liom fein Ar fud na gcoillte craobhach My match it was made here last night To a girl I neither love nor like But I'll take my own advice And leave her behind And go roaming the wild woods all over. Shiuil mise thoir agus shiuil mise thiar. Shiuil mise Corcaigh 'gus sraide Bh'l'ath Cliath Ach samhail de mo chailin deas ni fhaca mise riamh. 'Si an bhean dubh a dhfhag mo chroi craite I walked up and I walked down. I walked Cork, and Dublin, and Belfast towns, But no equal to my true love could I find. She's the wee la*s that's left my heart broken. D'eirigh me ar maidin dha uair roimh an la 'Gus fuair me litir o mo mhile ghra Chuala me an smoilin 's an londubh a ra Gur ealiagh mo ghra thar saile I got up two hours before day And I got a letter from my true love. I heard the blackbird and linnet say That my love had crossed the ocean.