Posted: Wed 26 Nov, 2003 8:36 pm
I lost a friend the other day,
He was young and full of vigar,
Sat in a pig saving money for his wedding day,
Then some foul bastard blew him away,
Summut I wrote years ago after hearing that Jimmy Maclin had been killed by the Provos.
Artist
He was young and full of vigar,
Sat in a pig saving money for his wedding day,
Then some foul bastard blew him away,
Summut I wrote years ago after hearing that Jimmy Maclin had been killed by the Provos.
Artist