|If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk through my garden forever.
|If you're enough lucky to be Irish, than You're lucky enough!
|In order to find his equal, an Irishman is forced to talk to God.
|Ireland, it's the one place on earth|
That heaven has kissed
With melody, mirth,
And meadow and mist.
|Ireland, sir, for good or evil,|
No other place under Heaven.
And no man can touch its sod
Or breathe its air without becoming
Better or worse.
|It's easy to be pleasant when life flows by like a song.|
But the man worth while is the one who can smile
When everything goes dead wrong.
|For the test of the heart is trouble|
And it always comes with years.
And the smile that is worth the praises of earth
Is the smile that shines through the tears.
|May all your joys be pure joys, and all your pain champagne.
Nothing is as easy as it looks.
Everything takes longer than you expect.
And if anything can go wrong,
It will at the worst possible moment.
|Now sweetly lies old Ireland|
Emerald green beyond the foam,
Awakening sweet memories,
Calling the heart back home.
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