The High Kings - The town i loved so well
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IGn myD memory I Cwill alGways see
the Ctown that GI have loved so Dwell
Where our Gschool played Dball by the Cgas yard Gwall
and we Claughed through the Gsmoke Dand the Gsmell
Going Emhome in the Drain, running Gup the Emdark Clane
past the jail and Gdown beChind the Dfountain
Those were Ghappy Ddays in so Cmany, many Gways
in the Ctown I Gloved Dso Gwell
In the Gearly Dmorning the Cshirt factory Ghorn
cCalled womenG from Creggan, the Moor anDd the Bog
While the Gmen on the Ddole played a Cmother's Grole,
fed the Cchildren and Gthen Dwalked the Gdogs
And when Emtimes got Drough there was Gjust aEmbout eCnough
But they saw it Gthrough withCout comDplaining
For Gdeep inDside was a Cburning Gpride
in the Ctown I Gloved Dso Gwell
There was Gmusic Dthere in the CDerry Gair
like a Clanguage that Gwe could all could underDstand
I reGmember the Dday when I Cearned my first Gpay
As I Cplayed in a Gsmall Dpick-up Gband
There I Emspent my Dyouth and to Gtell Emyou the Ctruth
I was sCad to leaGve it all behind Dme
For I Glearned about Dlife and I'd Cfound a Gwife
in the Ctown I Gloved Dso Gwell
But when GI reDturned how my Ceyes have Gburned
to Csee how a Gtown could be brought to its Dknees
By the Garmored Dcars and the Cbombed out Gbars
and the Cgas that hangs Gon to evDery Gtree
Now the Emarmy's inDstalled by that Gold Emgas yard Cwall
and the damned baCrbed wire Ggets higher andD higher
With their Gtanks and their Dguns, oh my CGod, what have they Gdone?
to the Ctown I Gloved Dso Gwell
Now the Gmusic's Dgone but they Ccarry Gon
For their Cspirit's been Gbruised, never broDken
They will Gnot forDget but their Chearts are Gset
on toCmorrow and Gpeace Donce aGgain
For what's Emdone is Ddone and what's Gwon Emis Cwon
and what's lost is Clost and Ggone forDever
I can Gonly Dpray for a Cbright, brand new Gday
in the Ctown I Gloved Dso Gwell