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This land is your land, this land is my land
From the northern highlands to the western islands
From the hills of Kerry to the streets of Free Derry
This land was made for you and me
As I was walking by the Shannon water
Hand in hand with my little daughter
The church bells ringing, and the children singing
This land was made for you and me
So I walked her home by the old church steeple
Proud of my country, proud of my people
Of the men who tried there, of the men who died there
This land is made for you and me
Then I climbed a mountain, saw the crystal fountain
And heard a great roar from the rocky sea shore
Her eyes were gleaming, she cried oho Daddy
This land was made for you and me
By lonely prison wall, I heard a young girl calling
Michael they are taking you away
For you stole Trevaillians corn
So your young might see the morn
It's so lonely 'round the Fields of Athenry
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Chorus:
Lo lie the Fields of Athenry
Where once we watched the small free birds fly
Our love was on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing
It's so lonely 'round the Fields of Athenry
...
By lonely prison wall I heard a young man calling
Nothing matters Mary when you're free
Against the famine and the crown
I rebelled, they cut me down
Now you must raise our child with dignity.
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Chorus
...
By lonely harbour wall, she watched the last hour falling
As the prison-ship sailed out against the sky
But she'll live and hope and pray
For her love in Botany Bay
It's so lonely 'round the Fields of Athenry
Hail Hail, The Celts are here,
What the hell do we care,
What the hell do we care,
Hail Hail, The Celts are here,
What the hell do we care now
...
For its a Grand Old Team to play for,
For its a Grand Old team to see,
And if you know the history,
Its enough to make your heart go,
Nine-in-a-row.
...
We don't care what the animals say,
What the hell do we care,
For its all we know,
Is that there going to be a show,
And the Glasgow Celtic will be there.
When you walk through a storm,
Hold your head up high,
And don't be afraid of the dark,
At the end of a storm, there's a golden sky,
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
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Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
...
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never walk alone
...
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never walk alone...
O-ver and O-ver, we will follow you,
O-ver and O-ver, we will see you through,
We are Celtic supporters, faithful through and through,
and over and over, we will follow you.
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If you go to Germany, you will see us there,
France or Spain its all the same,
We'll go any where,
We'll be there to cheer you,
as you travel round,
you can take us anywhere, we won't let you down.
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Chorus
...
If you go to Lisbon, we'll go once again,
In Zaire you'll find us there calling out your name,
when you need supporting, you will always know,
we'll be right there with you, every where you go.
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Chorus
WILLE MALEY
Oh Willie Maley was his name,
He brought some great names to the game,
When he was the boss at Celtic Park.
Taught them how to play football,
He made the greatest of them all,
Gallagher and Quinn have left their mark.
Chorus:
And they gave us James McGrory and Paul McStay,
They gave us Johnstone, Tully, Murdoch,
Auld and Hay,
And most of the football greats,
Have passed through Parkhead's gates,
All just to play football the Glasgow Celtic way.
In '38 there was a show,
Glasgow was the place to go,
A model of the Tower was football's prize.
England sent four of the best,
They didn't meet with much success,
And the trophy ended up in Paradise.
Chorus
Coronation time was here 53 that was the year
Another 4 from England met there doom
They said we'll have to try again
But like before it was in vain
Because the cup is in the Parkhead trophy room
Chorus
And in October '57
We faced a guy called Geordie Nevin
The game is etched in every Celtic mind
Wilson, Mochan and McPhail,
And Willie Fernie scored as well
As Celtic thumped the Rangers 7-1
Chorus
Well ten years they had gone and so,
To Lisbon town we had to go,
To play the team that Italy adored.
Celtic went out to attack,
They won the European Cup and they
brought it back,
Twas the first time it had been on British shores.
Chorus
And now a new Millennium,
We have a brand new stadium
We're amongst the honours once again
The Celtic fans did proudly sing
Larsson is the King of Kings
and he joins the list of famous Celtic men!
Four Leaf Clover
CHORUS
With the 4 leaf clover on my breast
And the green and white upon my chest
Its such a joy for us to see
For they play football the Celtic way
It's been ten years, long time indeed
We stood with pride and took defeat
Our beloved team, our ancient ground
Has been rebuilt, our love reborn
CHORUS
McCann he wrote the winds of change
And the things he brought will long remain
A phoenix rising, a house of steel
And Sixty thousand Celtic dreams
CHORUS
The work is done and the stage is set
The Celtic dream can now be met
In a Sea of Green we're here today
To sit and watch the Champions play
