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09:52 AM EDT on Thursday, April 21, 2005
PROVIDENCE -- When police Lt. Mary Day heard that Detective James Allen had been killed in the line of duty, she felt the way she felt when Patrolman Steven M. Shaw was killed.
"It's like you can't breathe, just a little bit," she said.
Day, who sings professionally in her off-duty hours, was a friend of Shaw, who was gunned down by a robber. She wrote a song in tribute to Shaw that she sang at his funeral in 1994 and has sung at other police funerals and events since then.
And now she will sing it at Allen's funeral Mass today.
Entitled "St. Michael By His Side," the song invokes the patron saint of police officers and is appropriate to any officer. Day, who accompanies herself on the guitar, sings in the style of Ann Murray and the late Karen Carpenter.
A day after Shaw was killed, "I was fiddling around with my St. Michael medal, and I just wrote it in five minutes," Day recalled. "It was right there in my heart."
The largest audience to hear Day sing "St. Michael By His Side" was 10,000-plus, when Shaw's name was inscribed on the national police memorial in Washington, D.C. The crowd gathered at a candlelight vigil in honor of fallen police officers.
Day, commander of Community Police District 4 in the West End, knew Allen and his family well before the two of them joined the police force. Her mother worked at the former Smith's restaurant, which the Allen family patronized.
-- Gregory Smith
'St. Michael By His Side'
You wore your badge pinned upon your shirt
You carried a gun to protect those from being hurt
You took an oath and swore to uphold and enforce the law
You gave your all until you could give no more
That's when God took you by the hand
With St. Michael by your side
You walked among the bravest of all men
As a hero, you lived and died
Brother, can you hear us and all this pain we feel inside
And, brother, will you guide us with St. Michael by your side
You wore your heart out upon your sleeve
And you never failed to help those who were in need
You were the finest, the most caring of all men
But most of all, you were our friend
That's when God took you by the hand
With St. Michael by his side
You walked among the bravest of all men
As our hero, you lived and died
Brother, can you hear us and all this pain we feel inside
And, brother, will you guide us with St. Michael by your side
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