The Dear Green Place

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by Archie Hind


  * Comminute, verb meaning, to pulverise – reduce to small particles.

  ‘The Dear Green Place’

  In 1971, Archie Hind’s review Through with a Flourish was presented at the Edinburgh International Festival and contained the following song written in collaboration with Peter Kelly.

  Tenements of black and grey

  Fill the city where I stay

  Still you’ll always hear me say

  ‘Glasgow, the dear green place’.

  In the streets the children play

  Games of lands so far away

  For they know they’ll leave one day

  Glasgow, the dear green place.

  The people came down from the north

  From Ireland’s shores they came across

  And settled by the riverside.

  And in their tongue they chose a name

  The city changed but just the same

  Gleschu is the name that stays

  Glesca, that’s the dear green place.

  People passing by this way

  Look around then go away

  Never knowing why I say

  Glasgow, the dear green place.

 

 

 


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