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Any day, any night, any season
Following year goes away
Solitude, pain in my heart
I've never seen before

Experience, all in my life
I'll never feel again

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I
There Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
No fife did hum nor battle drum did sound it's dread tatoo
But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell rang out through the foggy dew

Right proudly high over Dublin Town they hung out the flag of war
'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky than at Sulva or Sud El Bar
And from the plains of Royal Meath strong men came hurrying through

Pardon Spezed
(Suite Sud Armoricaine)
E pardon Spezed e oan bet
Ur plac'h yaouank am eus kavet

'Barzh ur park vras hon eus kousket
Ur verol bras am eus tapet

"Oh the French are on the sea," says the Shan Van Vocht,
"The French are on the sea," says the Shan Van Vocht,
"Oh The French are in the Bay, they'll be here without delay,
And the Orange will decay," says the Shan Van Vocht.

"And their camp it will be where?" says the Shan Van Vocht,
"Their camp it will be where?" says the Shan Van Vocht.
"On the Curragh of Kildare and the boys will all be there

He sat alone upon a hill, the waves pulling at his side
He could feel the salt inside his veins and could hear the storm arrive

He closed his eyes and saw her face, so plain the others had decried
Yet he'd felt the warmth she'd held within and the beauty that lay inside

Yet their words soon blinded him, no beauty he began to believe
Oh he turned his back and he toasted them, he drank the world for all to see

Ye Jacobites by name
Lend an ear, lend an ear
Ye Jacobites by name lend an ear
Ye Jacobites by name
Your faults I will proclaim
Your doctrines I maun blame and you shall hear
You shall hear
Your doctrines I maun blame and you shall hear