I'll sing you a song of the row in the town, when the Green Flag went up, and the Crown rag came down! 'Twas the neatest and sweetest thing ever you saw, and we played the best game played in Erin go Bragh.
Well, here is to our leaders, comrades who died Tom Clark, MacDonagh, MacDiarmada, MacBryde! And here's to Jim Connolly, who gave one "Hoorah!", and faced the machine guns for Erin go Bragh!
Now, some of our leaders were down in the Ring's end, for the honour of Ireland to uphold and defend! They had no veteran soldiers, just volunteers raw, playing sweet Mauser music for Erin go Bragh!
Now, a brave English captain was raging that day, He said "Give me one hour, and I'll blow you away!". But a big Mauser bullet, got stuck in his craw, and he died of lead poisoning on Erin go Bragh!
Bold Ceannt and his comrades like lions at bay, from the South Dublin Union poured death and dismay! What was their horror, when the Englishmen saw all the dead khaki soldiers on Erin Go Bragh!
All glory to Dublin, to heard their renown In the long generations, the fable'll go down. People will tell how their forefathers saw, the red blaze of freedom on Erin go Bragh!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
