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Chorus: we'll sing a song a soldiars song, with cheering rousing chorus as round our blazing fires we throng the starry heavens o'er us impatiant for the coming fight and as we wait the mornings here in the silence of the night we'll chant a soldiers song.
soldairs are we whose lives are pledged to ireland, some have come from a land beyond the wave, sworn to be free, no more our ancient sire land shall sheltor despot or the slave. tonight we man the gap of danger in Erin's cause,some woe or weal, 'mid cannons' roar and rifles peal, we'll chant a soldiers song.
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In valley green on towering crag our fathers fought before us an a conqured 'neath th same old flag thats proudly floating o'er us. were children of a fighting race that never yet known disgrace and as we march,the foe to face we'll chant a soldiers song
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Sons of Gael!Men Of pale! The long wathced day is breaking. The serried ranks of inisfail shall set the tyrant quaking our camp fires now burning low see in the east a silv'ry glow, out yonder waits the saxon foe so chnt a soldiers song.
i was really confused as to how old i am because i could post on the six month forum and i didnt get a loyalty prize so i thought i did something bad... i was really confused. but the staff got my little pea brained self to think. thanks staff!
Flipendo? Ok here goes Name:Morwena Parents:Nora and Micheal Riley Year/house: 4th,Ravenclaw Personality:Very smart and shy.Likes cats,is an only child after her mother and father and baby brother died in a tragic fire.She is a muggle born and this makes her a little hesitant about using magic. Morwena cautiosly made her way up to the great hall.A sea of people racing and laughing.As if an invisible hand were there,pulling her back,she stopped.There on the steps waitig for her,was nick. Gainig her self back,she ducked her head and let the tide of people carry her past him."morwena!wait please!"She stopped and turned torward him.breithing a sigh of releif he beckond her closer."your avoiding me!"he hissed.Morwena,clearly annoyed,looked around and whispered"I am not!Leave me alone,I dont want to be late for dinner!" "Morwena!That doesnt matter!listen..tonight meet me down at the kitchens,k?"He gripped her arm,not letting go.Morwena nodded and ripped her hand out of his grip and swept away.
