18 years old I ran the farm These men came in with arms They burned the house they took our lands They broke us living plants My father said if you wanna live Then fight them like a man So I punched their nose and I kicked their ass But then my hands were cuffed
Chorus: Take away 4x my son Take away 4x my son Get a little heartbreak,get a little soul Give a little heartbreak,give a little soul
6 hungry years behind the bars was not enough for me To change my mind to fightin' for my brothers on country So at 24 I got on a horse and fought my enemy But at the fields of play they shot me in the back Oh at least I did die free
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Now my body's dead but the spirit lives Up here with all the saints St.Patrick and I are having fun,drinking tons of beer Meanwhile on Earth the irish clans Are fighting for their lands I wish I were there with a gun in my hand Fighting for them to be free
