LINES N' LYRIX

2010s

I'm an Irishman
Leather weathered Irish skin
Beard orange as the sunset
over the flag In the night sky
​we fly it in
Pride for the life we fight
to live History,
I write with it
Spit it with the dialect
And this is a celebration of course
The green, white, orange
And when they pulled up
on that shore
First generation born
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