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Andrew Scott sings “On Raglan Road“ in “The Stag“. (at ~1h, if someone wanted to know that) I don't own anything! Lyrics: On Raglan Road of an autumn day I saw her first and knew That her dark hair would weave a snare That I might one day rue I saw the danger, yet I walked Along the enchanted way And I said let grief be a fallen leaf At the dawning of the day On Grafton Street in November We tripped lightly along the ledge Of a deep ravine where can be seen The worth of passion's pledge The Queen of Hearts still making tarts And I not making hay Oh I loved too much and such by such Is happiness thrown away On a quiet street where old ghosts meet I see her walking now Away from me so hurriedly my reason (must allow That I had loved not as I should A creature made of clay When the angel woos the clay He'll lose his wings at the dawn of day)
