(CATHY JORDAN) - This is a wee song we do from time to time. Daniel O'Donnell changed the lyrics to relate to a wee thing going on at the minute between him and Enya Clannad. There's a place by the wide River Bann And it goes by the name of Drumcree The green grass is tramped into glar And the tents, they all flap in the breeze Where the orangemen made their last stand On a hill, for all who can see And there dwells the love of my heart Is ar Eirinn ni neosfainn ce hi Like a chuckie that longs for the dawn Of an Ireland united and free I long for my own cailin ban But she don't give a damn about me If she'd only stop drinkin' thon wine An' snortin' thon big lines of speed Our bodies would naked entwine Is ar Eirinn ni neosfainn ce hi
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