By Padraig Gaughan Rang 5
Ireland was the land of the true,
And now my heart is broken into two.
I left my family and my home because I had no job
And now I live with a man called Bob.
I brought a suitcase and monuments that’s all
And now Bob and I live in the community hall.
It is situated beside the bay
And my bed is just a heap of hay.
The community try their best, that I must say,
And in the heap of hay I now lay.
Bob is dead and here I cry
because now I am about to die.
Say hello to Joyie and Nan,
I will always love you to Mary Anne.