Banjo Paterson - CastlebarBanjo Paterson - Castlebar
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Biddings good morrow to all our cares,
Riding along with a joyful heart.
Little we reck of the world’s affairs,
All that we ask is a decent start,
Thought the jumps are big and the distance far
We will get to the finish on Castlebar.
Little Blue Peter goes sailing by,
Little Blue Peter may stand or fall,
For his rider reckons no man can die
Till his day comes round – so he chances all!
And away to the front where the good ones are
Go Little Blue Peter and Castlebar.
Bay and chestnut and brown and black,
I hear in the timber their hoof beats drum,
As I clear the fence on the Prospect track
I turn in the saddle and watch them come
But the chestnut horse with the big white star,
Why isn’t he following Castlebar?
Dear little woman with eyes of blue,
With lissom figure and easy grace,
I turn in the saddle and long for you
As the field sweeps on at a rattling pace.
But I know that away on the heights afar
Your heart is following Castlebar.
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