Phillipa was right. It was written by Mickey MacConnell. I got my writers mixed up. Here are the lyrics. PETER PAN AND ME We knew we faced the power that comes from money When we marched against the empire's mighty scheme They were armed with special powers and legislation while we were armed with youth and foolish dreams But it seemed so right in Derry all that summer When we took command and built our barricades We were an army dressed in faded jeans and sandals Too young and full of pride to be afraid And we believed in things like justice, truth & freedom And we believed we had a right to liberty And we believed that we could build a new tomorrow That's how it seemed to Pater Pan and me. But we soon learned the truth of street rebellion As our city crumbled round us stone by stone Betrayed by those that promised they would help us Against tanks and troops and guns we stood alone Revolution is no game for foolish dreamers For dreamers never know the price that must be paid And before long we learned all power comes from a rifle And we learned to bleed and die and be afraid And soon no one spoke of justice, truth or freedom And soon no one gave a damn for liberty And all we hoped was that we might go on surviving We grew up fast, young Peter Pan and me. Then the empire dealt us death and fear and prison There's no mercy from that milit'ry machine And their street kids lost their faded jeans & sandals For hoods and guns with loaded magazines Now the years have wrought their cruel retribution And our brothers and their sisters bear the pain As both sides strive for violent solutions And the politicians play their deadly game And among the dead lie justice, truth & freedom And among the dead lie hope and liberty But if you care enough about brave new tomorrows Pull up a chair, join Peter Pan & me. Jack Murray ^^
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