Lord we march those dusty roads to guiness burg that day
Jamie right there by my side oh lord every step of the way
Soft blow the summer winds where Jamie lies
He don't have to fight again, Sally don't you cry

As we march those last few miles, our heads are hanging down
Told me bout his darling bride, her name was sally brown
Soft blow the summer winds where Jamie lies
He don't have to fight again, Sally don't you cry

Yes I marched beside him, give him water when he was dry
But I could not hide him when it came his turn to die
Soft blow the summer winds where Jamie lies
He don't have to fight again, Sally don't you cry

Soft blow the summer winds where Jamie lies
He don't have to fight again, Sally don't you cry
Sally don't you cry
Oooh ooohh
Soft blow the summer winds

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Writer(s): JOHN PHILLIPS