Here you go, it's an interesting version, taking the lyrics from Thomas Davis' poem "My Land" and adding in the chorus of the Boys of Wexford normally sung. We are the boys of Wexford Who fought with heart and hand To burst in twain the galling chain And free our native land She's not a dull or cold land, No, she's a warm and bold land, Oh, she's a true and old land, This native land of mine. She is a rich and rare land, Oh she's a fresh and fair land; She is a dear and rare land, This native land of mine. We are the boys of Wexford Who fought with heart and hand To burst in twain the galling chain And free our native land Could beauty ever guard her, And virtue still reward her, No foe would cross her border No friend within it pine. Oh, she's a fresh and fair land, Oh, she's a true and rare land; Yes she's a rare and fair land, This native land of mine. We are the boys of Wexford Who fought with heart and hand To burst in twain the galling chain And free our native land
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Here you go, it's an interesting version, taking the lyrics from Thomas Davis' poem "My Land" and adding in the chorus of the Boys of Wexford normally sung.
We are the boys of Wexford
Who fought with heart and hand
To burst in twain the galling chain
And free our native land
She's not a dull or cold land,
No, she's a warm and bold land,
Oh, she's a true and old land,
This native land of mine.
She is a rich and rare land,
Oh she's a fresh and fair land;
She is a dear and rare land,
This native land of mine.
We are the boys of Wexford
Who fought with heart and hand
To burst in twain the galling chain
And free our native land
Could beauty ever guard her,
And virtue still reward her,
No foe would cross her border
No friend within it pine.
Oh, she's a fresh and fair land,
Oh, she's a true and rare land;
Yes she's a rare and fair land,
This native land of mine.
We are the boys of Wexford
Who fought with heart and hand
To burst in twain the galling chain
And free our native land
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