Hard Rain Late Night: Sinead O'Connor -- A Perfect Indian
And there I saw a young baby
A beautiful daughter was she
A face from a painting
Red cheeks and teeth aching
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea ...
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
I've come for my self to retrieve
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
And there's only one way to be free
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Sinead O'Connor, Late Night, Music, Richard Power, Words of Power
