In the land where clovers bloom,
Where the gentle waves kiss the shore,
Love dances in the misty gloom,
A tale whispered forevermore.

Emerald fields where dreams entwine,
Beneath the skies of endless green,
Hearts unite, a love divine,
In every glance, a promise seen.

The ancient stones bear witness still,
To vows exchanged beneath the moon,
In valleys deep and quiet hill,
Love’s eternal, sweet, soft tune.

O’ Irish love, a timeless grace,
In every heart, a sacred place,
With every breeze, a warm embrace,
A love that time cannot erase.