Liam the lover entertains his congregation
They smile, the pleasureÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s all thereÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s
And they laugh and they applaud as he holds their attention
The master of ceremonies, he is king.
But pretty soon time will take him away
Alone without a soul to soothe, he will stay
And he canÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t seem to see or understand
That thereÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s more to understand
Patrick the painter sets his quill to the canvas
He smiles, heÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s where he loves to be
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