Oisín O'Neill - Grand Design Lyrics

Little Boy weeping, Lord save his soul
I feel those feelings, or so I'm told
Young Girl running, her hair flowing long
I know that one day, she'll grow up big & strong

But as disjointed, as these stories may appear
Please won't you listen to me and hear

If you're lost at sea and you think of me
And this melody you'll find
That all your fears and thoughts will slip away
As part of this Grand Design

If you're lost at sea and you think of me
And this melody you'll find
That all your fears and thoughts will slip away
As part of this Grand Design

This Lady's a waitress, but she wants to be a star
Sign on the dotted line dear, and you could go far
There's a Fat Cat hissing, on his post
I feel for him, more than most
Mother is clutching, baby to her breast
I know what she needs, is a good rest
Father's out slaving, he's working for the man
I know what he needs, is a beer and a tan

But as disjointed, as these stories may appear
Please won't you listen to me and hear

If you're lost at sea and you think of me
And this melody you'll find
That all your fears and thoughts will slip away
As part of this Grand Design

If you're lost at sea and you think of me
And this melody you'll find
That all your fears and thoughts will slip away
As part of this Grand Design

This Grand Design
This Grand Design
This Grand Design
This Grand Design