This place was very different.
By the oak trees where you
Love to play,
There was a gallows.
And British ships in the harbor.
English flags flashing.
Many years ago, child,
This place was very different.
The townspeople pushed around like
Livestock.
Bayonets warning you
Not to misbehave.
Many years ago, child,
This place was very different.
Men clad in red uniforms.
Living in our house.
In Mother and Father's bed,
Forcing us to sleep
On the floor.
Many years ago, child,
This place was very different.
