Connemara, Connemara on my mind 
Connemara, where even the rain shines 
Connemara, leaving all my troubles behind 
Connemara on my mind

Speaker: "While I'm sitting here 
The waves of the sea are lapping 
Against the wild shores of Connemara 
The sky breaks 
Dazzling light pierces through 
Down to the water 
Giving forth a thousand reflections of silver 
So that I have to close my eyes 
And then together with the vile wind 
I fly away to all the places 
I've never seen" 

He said his eyes where looking [bad word] 
"Can't you take me out of here? 
Can't you see the sky of Connemara?" 
This is how his warning goes: 
"Beware the night a whirlwind blows 
Better leave this town for Connemara" 

We hit the road, we hitched a ride 
The morning faded into night 
But we were on our way to Connemara 
Asylum was a basic right 
But socialism lost the fight 
Thousands headed down to Connemara 

In my imagination 
I can feel the wild wind blow 
The morning breeze will wipe away my fear 
In my imagination 
I can hear the howling sea 
The cottage on the shore belongs to me 

Connemara, Connemara on my mind 
Connemara, where even the rain shines 
Connemara, leaving all my troubles behind 
Connemara on my mind

And when we reached the Emerald Isle 
We stayed in Dublin for a while 
But soon we reached the cliffs of Connemara 
It's just the place I want to be 
Shining in my fantasy 
Can't you take me back to Connemara 

In my imagination 
I can feel the wild wind blow 
The morning breeze will wipe away my fear 
In my imagination 
I can hear the howling sea 
The cottage on the shore belongs to me 

Connemara, Connemara on my mind 
Connemara, where even the rain shines 
Connemara, leaving all my troubles behind 
Connemara on my mind