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letra de tom williams - the barleycorn

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time goes by as years roll onwards
still in memory fresh i keep
of a night in belfast prison
unshamfully i saw men weep

as the time was fast approaching
a lad lay sentenced for to die
on the second of september
he goes to meet his god on high

now he’s marching to the scaffold
head erect he shows no fear
and while standing on that scaffold
ireland’s cross he holds so dear

brave tom williams we salute you
and we never shall forget
those who planned your brutal murder
we vow wе’ll make them all regrеt

so i say to irish solders
if from tom’s path you chance to stray
just keep memory of that morn’
when ireland’s cross was proudly borne
by a lad who lies within that prison grave

- the barleycorn

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