I'd like to meet:
Irishman born and raised. Did time in California.
30 years ago met the girl of my dreams, Ahlia.
Tragically for me she was in love with another,
Welsh kid, F'king best guitarist I ever played with.
We were in a band, "Sire", in Laguna/Newport Beach.
I got married to a heartless tart who was better at
sucking the life out of my pocket book than being a
wife. No grudges here, I did make the choice in
marrying the bitch.
Ahlia's Love died in a horrible car accident on California's Pacific Coast Highway. Since then I have been and will always be Ahlia's guardian angel.
Amazing, she could share enormous love,
share the warmth of her smile and good words
but she could not feel love. My heart ached for her
I am sorry to my ex wife that I did not love her.
Never did. I was so damn in love with Ahlia.
I loved her so much it hurt. Makes me crazy.
So I because a shrink.
Now I am back in Beautiful Dublin with my mum.
A head doc by day and crazed drummer at night.
Ahlia is busy rediscovering herself.
She has beat cancer twice. She is Joan of Arc.
After 30 years we are still the best of friends.
I am her Da-Da and she is my Princess.
The Queen of my Heart.
You hear that babe, Someday!!
Met her. Want to meet her again and again.
She is my Princess The Unattainable Ms Ahlia.
I love you baby.