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Sad are three homes in Belfast now
All Ireland shares their sorrow
Máiréad Farrell, Sean Savage and Danile McCann
They died on the streets of Gibraltar

They flew out of Belfast with an ambitious plan
To continue the struggle to free Ireland
Máiréad Farrell, Sean Savage and Danile McCann
And they died on the streets of Gibraltar

Sad are three homes in Belfast now
All Ireland shares their sorrow
As they walked in the sun, the Brits drew their guns
And blood stained the streets of Gibraltar

The S.A.S. stood there so proud of their deed
Three more freedom fighters lay dead in the street
They'd been given no warning, no chance to retreat
For three had to die in Gibraltar

Sad are three homes in Belfast now
All Ireland shares their sorrow
As they walked in the sun, the Brits drew their guns
And blood stained the streets of Gibraltar































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