Celtic park stands quiet As the flags fly in the spring time breeze And the spirits of Brother Walfrid Embraces the faithful tears The news was out that Tommy Burns Had passed away in the early hours And the shrine it builds and builds outside The doors of Celtic Park He was a man, a family man, a Calton man, a Celtic fan He was adored, by everyone, from the wealthy clan, to the working man He kept his faith in the Lord above, but his brave fight it was at an end Well Tommy don't despair, wee Jinky waits for you...up there His prayers they got answered When as a boy he got his chance To play for Glasgow Celtic And to fill his dreams and his romance Now in the sky over Paradise There is a bright and shining star For a Calton bhoy called Tommy Burns He lived forever in our hearts He was a man, a family man, a Calton man, a Celtic fan He was adored, by everyone, from the wealthy clan, to the working man He kept his faith in the Lord above, but his brave fight it was at an end Well Tommy don't despair, wee Jinky waits for you...up there Everyone has a story Of when they met the Bhoy, TB He'd be singing Mac the Knife Or working for some charity He would never pass a Celtic fan Without a smile or a shake of hand We'll remember you in song Our friend, Tommy Burns He was a man, a family man, a Calton man, a Celtic fan He was adored, by everyone, from the wealthy clan, to the working man He kept his faith in the Lord above, but his brave fight it was at an end Well Tommy don't despair, wee Jinky waits for you...up there He was a man, a family man, a Calton man, a Celtic fan He was adored, by everyone, from the wealthy clan, to the working man He kept his faith in the Lord above, but his brave fight it was at an end Well Tommy don't despair, wee Jinky waits for you...up there I say Tommy don't despair, wee Jinky waits for you...up theeerrrreee