Goose River (Mourners' March) Songtext - Thrawsunblat

Goose River (Mourners' March) - Thrawsunblat

We’ll walk through the day, on down to the bay
We’ll claim old Goose River Point
So haul on your mugs and growler jugs
It’s a long road, but not as long as a dry road
We’ll drink the ale and spin many a tale
Of our comrade’s final days
We’ll pour out the beer for the one not here
Cheers, me b’y, once more
Cheers once more, me b’y
It’s a long road and a sorrowed load
It’s a long road and a sorrowed load
Cheers, me b’y, once more
Cheers, once more, to ya, Sloan
Where could we throw the ash, but the end of the path
At the swirling Goose River Point?
He’ll stand with the trees, and run with the streams
Where he once roamed, and now can ever again roam
And again next year we’ll feast out here
An annual march to the sea
We’ll raise up a toast on the rocky coast:
Cheers, me b’y, once more
Cheers, once more, to ya, Sloan


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