Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "CAVEN TOWN" (Republic of Ireland-re-visited!)
...Goodbye Brendan and farewell Sean, our Time was short, our dreams forlorn; but still
I'll remember, those days so well: In green fields of France and the towns we loved so well.
...Pete got "his-self" a Pistol, in a righteous cause... and cared not for danger; got shot down at dawn?
His MAM came and got him, the neighbors all cried? For the cause of Free Ireland,
so many have died.
They say there's a fair, westward, County Clare? And if you're worth your "stuff",
you're sure to be right there?
You'd better pour me a "Pint" lads, and never raise a frown; when-ever I recall ol' Pete
and Caven Town; when-ever I re-call ol' Pete (BOBBY SANDS!)
or Caven town.
Goodbye Brenden and farewell Sean, our time was short, our dreams forlorn? But still
I'll remember, those days so well, in green fields of France...and the towns we loved so well.
c 2014/nov/davedelacroix/Bologna-Italia/A BALLAD, not for conflict, but for healing...
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