Born in Carrickfergus

Lyrics
I was born in Carrickfergus in the sweet County Antrim And many's the pleasant childhood hour I spent Never dreaming that the future would drive me from my homeland I was happy with each moment that God sent The broad oak trees in winter their branches bend and sway The flowers in the meadow on a long bright summer's day Walking hand in hand with my sister by the strand A boat trip from Fisherman's quay O the days we went out sailing on the sea I used to watch the older children laughing at the school across our street I could scarcely wait to join in with their play But I soon found out that my religion marked me down as different And our poor school was two long miles away All through my teenage years I learned to live in fear They beat us and they threatened us, we do not want you here And my childhood friends and their families They were forced to leave the town And I sometimes heard the gunshots that gunned my neighbours down Yes I sometimes heard my neighbours gunned down A friend was blown up and killed standing at his own front door I wept at so many funerals I scarce could weep no more And my father's shop it was boycotted though he treated everyone the same And I hope that those who deserted him later felt the shame May those who wrecked his business walk in shame Carrick was not like Belfast we had no sanctuary to call our own We had nowhere like the Falls or the Ardoyne On our streets we watched in horror the UVF parading The Oppressor in his mask and uniform Late one night a car pulled up and a gunman climbed out He fired his gun at our window and we heard his obscene shouts And the police when they arrived they were hearty hale and bluff And I heard the voice of reason crying out enough Yes I heard the voice of reason cry enough I was born in Carrickfergus in the sweet County Antrim I've been gone ten years without too much regret For the first time in my life I feel confident and trusting But the lessons learned I never will forget I support the Native People who live throughout this land For very well I know the weight of the Oppressor's hand And I teach my children likewise as they flourish and they grow And I'm happy living where the Brisbane River freely flows
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Andy Irvine