This is the city where I come from And my folks and before them some Who left good old Ireland Yes this is the city where I come from They came to make their way They came to see a day Where they could earn decent pay To make a new life to be able to say I am here to stay I got a yesterday I got a past A tomorrow And for sure a today Because of the brave ones Who found this place Who breathed and lived their dream The one I now embrace I thank them with all my heart Yes it's been a very human race They came to make their way They came to stay
Today is St. Patrick's Day. I'm mostly Irish. We are all immigrants. These are the lyrics to a song I am now performing as Trevor McShane. McShane is the name of my forefathers, who changed it (Mc is son, Shane is John in Gaelic) in about 1850 because of prejudice against the Irish.