Another song that tells of 1916. This one is about Roger Casement. He was trying to land rifels in County Kerry, and was executed. His body was returned to Ireland in 1965.

BANNA STRAND

"Twas on Good Friday morning all in the month of May.

A German ship was signaling beyond out in the Bay.

With twenty thousand rifles all ready for to land.

But no answering signal did com from the lonely Banna Strand.

'No signal answers from the shore' Sir Roger sadly said

'No comrades here to meet me, alas they must be dead

But I must do mt duty and at once I mean to land'

So in a small boat rowed ashore to the lonely Banna Strand

Now the R.I.C. was hunting for Sir Roger high and low

They found him in McKennas Fort, said they 'youare our foe'

Said he 'I'm Roger Casement, I'v come to my native land

And I mean to free my countrymen on the lonely Banna Strand.'

They took Sir Roger prisoner and sailed for London town

And in the Tower they laid him, a traitor to the Crown

Said he 'I am no traitor', but his trial he had to stand

For bringing German rifels to the lonely Banna Strand

'Twas in an English prison that they led him to his death

'I'm dying for my country' he said with his last breath

Thet buried him in British soil, far from his native land

And the wild waves sing his requiem on the lonely Banna Strand

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