Wrap the green flag round me boys,
To die were far more sweet,
With Erin's noble emblem boys,
To be my winding sheet,
In life I loved to see it wave
And follow where it led,
But now my eyes grow dim-my hand
Would grasp its[A] last bright shred.
Then wrap the green flag round me[ boys,
To die were far more sweet,
With Erin's noble emblem boys,
To be my winding sheet.

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