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The Flag My Dad Died For
Yellow, white and green,
so seldom seen,
but I swear that flag is mine;
for it flies o'er Bogside, Ormeau Road,
brave Garveghy, proud Ardoyn.
When I hear this tune it calls to mind
brave men and days of yore,
and on every breeze my mind's eye sees
the flag my dad died for.
Tune: The Sash My Father Wore.