My story for you this evening, it’s not to make you sad.
It’s about two friends, Isaac and Sean McDonald. Isaac was Protestant and Sean was catholic born, but it didn’t make a difference because their friendship was strong. They lived in the northern land. There were roses, roses there were roses and tears from people who ran together. On a Sunday morning awful news came, a protestant is been killed outside Newry town. We Isaac danced up there he liked the band, he were been killed, we couldn’t not understand. Now fear was in the town because a catholic will be killed tonight to even up the score.
Oh my god it is Sean McDonald. He was killed near the door.
There were roses, roses there were roses and tears from people who ran together. Sean begged for his life and said he was a friend of Isaac, he cried. But they just said an eye for an eye to everyone is blind. There were roses, roses there were roses and tears from people who ran together.
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