Last Man By Your Side - Andy Irvine, John Wesley, Mark Prator

So we stay

at morning they come

she was gone at the first sign of trouble

see how she runs

then you’re paralyzed

her silhouette in light

and she’s dancing on your grave

The sunrise breaks

what’s done is done

the wind blows cold through your bones and you

see how they run

when you’re trice denied

and you’re paralyzed

I’ll be the last man by your side

All of your castles may crumble

and your ministers may lie

I will still be standing

I’ll be the last man by your side