Irish Eyes
When Irish eyes are smiling,
and Shamrocks fill the ground
When leprechauns go a leaping,
to their treasured ground
When cheerful thoughts of Emerald Isles,
prance upon your mind
When glasses are raised and raised again,
may happiness you find
When fiddlers play a joyful tune ,
and feet begin to dance
When snakes are driven far away ,
with bow and righteous lance
When all you've wanted rest before your eyes,
and you alone can see
When Irish eyes are smiling,
Oh please remember me..............
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