Black 47 - The Big Fellah lyrics

Mo chara is mo lao thu!

(My friend and my calf)

Is aisling trí néallaibh

(A vision in dream)

Do deineadh aréir dom

(Was revealed to me last night)

IgCorcaigh go déanach

(In Cork, a late hour)

Ar leaba im aonar

(In my solitary bed)

I remember you back in the GPO with Connolly and Clarke

Laughin' with McDermott through the bullets and the sparks

Always with the smart remark, your eyes blazin' and blue

But when we needed confidence we always turned to you

And when they shot our leaders up against Kilmainham wall

You were there beside us in that awful Easter dawn

Hey, big fellah..........where the hell are you now

When we need you the most

Hey, big fellah..........c'mon

Tabhair dom do lámh

(Give me your hand)

Back on the streets of Dublin when we fought the black and tans

You were there beside us, a towerin' mighty man

And God help the informer or the hated English spy

By Jaysus, Mick, you'd crucify them without the blinkin' of an eye

Still you had a heart as soft as the early mornin' dew

Every widow, whore and orphan could always turn to you

We beat them in the cities and we whipped them in the streets

And the world hailed Michael Collins, our commander and our chief

And they sent you off to London to negotiate a deal

And to gain us a republic, united, boys, and real

But the women and the drink, Mick, they must have got to you

'Cause you came back with a country divided up in two

We had to turn against you, Mick, there was nothin' we could do

'Cause we couldn't betray the republic like Arthur Griffith and you

We fought against each other, two brothers steeped in blood

But I never doubted that your heart was broken in the flood

And though we had to shoot you down in golden Béal na Blath

I always knew that Ireland lost her greatest son of all