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Kevin Barry - Declan Hunt
In mountoy jail one monday morning
High upon the gallows tree
Kevin barry gave his young life
For the 'cause of liberty
Just a lad
Of eighteen Summers
And thats no one can deny
As he walked to death that morning
He proudly held his head on high
Just before he faced the hangman
In his dreary prison cell
British soldiers tortured barry
Just because he would not tell
Tell the names of his brave comrades
And other things they wished to know
'Turn informer and we'll kill you
Kevin barry answered no
Calmly standing to attention
As he bade his last farewell
To his broken hearted mother
Whose sad grief no one can tell
For the 'cause he proudly cherished
This sad parting had to be
Then to death walked softly smiling
That old ireland might be free
Another martyr for old ireland
Another murder for the crown
Your brutal laws may kill the irish
But they will not breats her spirit down
Lads like barry they are no coward
From the foe they will not fly
Lads like barry will free Ireland
For Ireland sake
They'll live and die
