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Boys of the Old Brigade The Wolfe Tones

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Oh fatGher why are Cyou so sad on Gthis bright Easter Dmorn,
When GIrish men are Cproud and glad of the Gland where Dthey were Gborn,
Oh Dson, I see in memories' view of Gfar off Cdistant dDays,
When bGeing just a Cboy like you, I Gjoined the DI.R.GA.


Ref. Where Dare the lads who stood with me when GhistoCry was Dmade,
Oh GGra Mo Criodh, I Clong to see, the Gboys of the Dold briGgade.


From Ghills and farms the Ccall to Garms was heard by one and Dall,
And Gfrom the glen came Cbrave young men to Ganswer IreDland's Gcall.
Was Dlong ago we faced the foe the Gold briCgade and Dme
And Gby my side they Cfought and died that GIreland Dmight be Gfree.


Ref. Where Dare the lads who stood with me when GhistoCry was Dmade,
Oh GGra Mo Criodh, I Clong to see, the Gboys of the Dold briGgade.


And Gnow my boy I've Ctold you why on GEaster morn I sDigh,
For GI recall my Ccomrades all of Gdark old Ddays gone Gby,
I Dthink of men who fought in the Gglens with Crifles and greDnade.
May Gheaven keep the Cmen who sleep, from the Granks of the Dold brigGade.


Ref. Where Dare the lads who stood with me when GhistoCry was Dmade,
Oh GGra Mo Criodh, I Clong to see, the Gboys of the Dold briGgade.


Ref. Where Dare the lads who stood with me when GhistoCry was Dmade,
Oh GGra Mo Criodh, I Clong to see, the Gboys of the Dold briGgade.

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