Beneath the skies so wide and free,
In fields of green where hearts find rest,
Our love blooms wild, like the willow tree,
In the land where dreams are blessed.
The rivers sing a timeless song,
Of ancient tales and whispered vows,
In your embrace, where I belong,
Our love, eternal, it allows.
The cliffs stand tall against the sea,
Like guardians of our secret lore,
In every glance, in every plea,
I find my heart, forevermore.
O, Irish love, so pure and bright,
In your gaze, I find my home,
Through storm and calm, day and night,
Together, never more to roam.