From a 1920's union song in the North of England, to a favorite of various underground movements, to being used by (or in support of) the Provos, to the Reagan/Bush I era of paranoia, to the recently completed reign of Bush II, this little piece keeps coming back and stays useful. I've heard a dozen people modestly claim credit (for themselves or their family or whoever) as author. I used to assume Tommy wrote it, it's that good.
As far as I know , this song was wriiten by Colum Sands , one of the Sands family from near Newry, and is about the Troubles in general not just or particulalry the IRA.
I've loved this one for years and years! Wore my old vinyl LP slap out memorizing it. I am very glad to have this link to share with friends who never got the chance to hear it. Thank you!!!
Say nothing.
johnfoconnor 1 month ago
Our Revenge Will be the Laughter of Our Children
entertainme121 3 months ago
RIP Tommy and Liam. Yous were great!
Kevin107ish 4 months ago 2
is this about voldemort?
brittanynoel02 7 months ago 3
@brittanynoel02
Snort....your too funny.
irishpuppy39 7 months ago
@brittanynoel02 Exactly what I was thinking, actually XD/
scottydawg1234567 5 months ago
loose lips sink ships...dead men tell no tales....my science teacher always told us this to keep us quiet haha
chrileboy 8 months ago
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im squeeling like a pig........lol......vengence is mine
63thekey 10 months ago
im squeeling like a pig........lol
63thekey 10 months ago
Where did you get this video, can it be bought on VHS or something? Thanks
HAROL12345678 11 months ago
I've never heard this song before, but "whoever" wrote it, "you know why" they won't claim authorship.
sandinmyears1 1 year ago
a song writing by Colm Sands
tomhamilton8 1 year ago
we need some musicians like Makem and Clancy, most of the singers nowadays are just crap
FolkandTrad 1 year ago
stripped down buck naked, bullet in the head and left to rot in black bin bags, thats what youll get, so you may say fuck all
MsOrlandos 1 year ago
You know what you'll get. A shallow hole in a waste dump off Penny Lane......
InfidelSlaughter 1 year ago
I am saying nothing........
bondie45 1 year ago 6
Reminds me of the Barrand/Roberts song, A Present from the Gentlemen.
Rhydderch69 2 years ago
From a 1920's union song in the North of England, to a favorite of various underground movements, to being used by (or in support of) the Provos, to the Reagan/Bush I era of paranoia, to the recently completed reign of Bush II, this little piece keeps coming back and stays useful. I've heard a dozen people modestly claim credit (for themselves or their family or whoever) as author. I used to assume Tommy wrote it, it's that good.
psaltseller 2 years ago
heard the Sands family sing this. love it.
killiekentman 2 years ago
Loose talk costs lives.
greentoaster 2 years ago 8
As far as I know , this song was wriiten by Colum Sands , one of the Sands family from near Newry, and is about the Troubles in general not just or particulalry the IRA.
dobelmpk007 3 years ago 2
You know who loves this song?, you know the one who we can't speak of - but don't mention this or you'll get you know what!
macliam8 3 years ago 2
Loose talk costs lives. Whatever you say say nothing!
lochaniuirlunasa 3 years ago 3
I know exactly what he's talking about......I LOVE Tommy Makem.
Whatever you say, say nothing.
holdyourwhisht 3 years ago
I've loved this one for years and years! Wore my old vinyl LP slap out memorizing it. I am very glad to have this link to share with friends who never got the chance to hear it. Thank you!!!
Modeltsar 3 years ago
Love it. I think the song is from a poem about the IRA's secrecy requirements.
gregwyatt46 3 years ago 2
I was thinking the same thing
DwnAszPunk 3 years ago
This is marvellous.
HabsburgLorraine 3 years ago
sweet
tiernan14 3 years ago
love you guys seen u in 1985 wen i was 13 love ur music since then
MGARVODIE 3 years ago
Thanks to theconman18 for posting this one--I've been looking for a while for this!
Daion1978 3 years ago
I love this one!
HaulAwayJoe 3 years ago