"This is for Colleen!"
- Danny, I Do
Here's a reflection from Danny Pickett about his desire for revenge after the death of his wife Colleen, to the tune of the Irish Rovers' My Boy Willie.
Was it really just the other day
When my love Colleen met the castaway
Who coldly shot her? It’s too unkind,
So I’m out for blood. I’ve made up my mind.
Ben told Colleen to take the boat.
I didn’t get to cast my vote.
Even if I had, I’d’ve let her try,
‘Cause she knew her stuff. Never thought she’d die.
What was it like for her to meet
Someone who appeared to be so sweet
But was a killer? If I only knew
Where that woman was, I would shoot her too.
But since she is gone, and I can't say where
And it’s too tricky to track her there,
One of these clowns will have to do.
Ford is such a nuisance; that’s who I’ll pursue.
What would Colleen say if she was here?
Oh, how I wish she would appear!
But I watched as her body went floating by
In a solemn blaze, and I said goodbye.
I won’t just stand around and weep.
No, I made a pledge I intend to keep.
And if he asks what I’m thinking of,
I will let Ford know that I kill for love.