Irish Lass

IRISH LASS, MISCHIEF IN HER HEART
LOVER OF NATURE, MUSIC, BOOKS, AND ART
WOMAN OF COURAGE IN THE FACE OF DEATH
TRAVELLING LIFE WITH PASSION
‘TIL HER DYING BREATH

OH IRISH LASS, OH IRISH LASS

SHE’S AT PEACE NOW, HER BATTLE’S DONE
HER SUFFERING IS OVER WITH HER SETTING SUN
NOW THE TWINKLE IN HER EYE
IS IN THE STARRY NIGHT SKY
AND HER SMILE IS ON THE FACE OF THE MOON

OH IRISH LASS, OH IRISH LASS

SHE MAY BE GONE FROM HERE
BUT NOT FORGOTTEN
SHE’S IN OUR HEARTS NOW
WE THINK OF HER OFTEN
WE HEAR HER WHISPER THROUGH THE TREES
AND FEEL HER TOUCH IN THE MORNING BREEZE
CATCH HER LAUGHTER
CASCADING DOWN THAT TUMBLING STREAM

OH IRISH LASS, OH IRISH LASS
OH IRISH LASS, RAISE A GLASS TO THIS IRISH LASS