Irish Eyes

When Irish eyes are smiling,


and Shamrocks feel 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,


but you can only see


When Irish eyes are smiling,


Oh please remember me..............