歌词：
San Patricios

de San Patricios El Battalion, El Battalion de San Patricios Led by Riley fierce and wild They paid highest price El Battalion, El Battalion de San Patricios

Alone in my room The morning that you loved me A sweet salt perfume Gently swept around me The bed became a sailing ship The floor became the sea And

Wash away all the lines on your face that show how you've aged It's a long way down, your back's been broken, you can't make the rounds The tables are

Some folks are born to wave away the flag Ooh, they're red, white and blue Ooh, when the band plays, "Hail to the chief" They point the cannon at you,

It's time we stood up for ourselves so get up off your knees. We'll shake off our detractors and attain our hopes and dreams and if we fall prey to in

Face down in the gutter, won't admit defeat Though his clothes are soiled and black He's a big, strong man with a child's mind Don't you take his booze

Another wake, another time, a premature goodbye I've watched you go and I've seen you pass I always knew that it wouldn't last Together now we mourn the

Tim Finnegan lived in Wattling Street A gentle Irishman mighty odd He'd a beautiful brogue so rich and sweet To rise in the world he carried a hod See

All of my dreams seem to fall by the side Like a discarded thought or the day's fading light But I know that if I could just see you tonight Forever