http://www.johnspillane.com/passage-west/ I ay? x2 We watched the ferry come and go We watched the river ebb and flow The tide breathe in, the tide breathe out We watched the Passage flowers grow The ghostly forms of the hungry years In sad procession did appear With hope and sorrow made their way For their passage west to Amerikay Chorus The famine queen stood tall and proud On either bank the people bowed From Passage West came a Fenian yell Rule Brittania, rule in hell! The grass grow (guitaretab.com)
