Christy Moore Avondale
Oh have you been to Avondale and lingered in her lovely
vale
Where tall trees whisper low the tale of avondale's proud
eagle
Where pride and ancient glory fade
Such was the land where he was laid
Like Christ was thirty pieces paid
For Avondale's proud eagle
Oh have you been to Avondale and lingered in her lovely
vale
Where tall trees whisper low the tale of avondale's proud
eagle
Long years that green and lovely glade
Have lost for now our grandest Gael
And Cursed the land that has betrayed
Our Avondale's proud eagle
