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HEART OF GLASGOW
19 ships go sailing
A sailing down the Clyde
And each shall catch its cargo
Dark cargo, deep inside
Look, all around, at Glasgow’s finest buildings
Built by its Merchants rich and grand
Their wealth came from the use of slaves
Whose blood nourished the land
19 ships go sailing
The slaves have work to do
Tobacco and sugar plantations
Need the strongest men, and women too
And an African sun
Still shines on us today
It illuminates our memories
And the things we do and say
19 planes go flying
To war torn Congo, far away
To steal minerals for our mobile phones
Such things happen-every day!
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