standing by the flag not feeling shameful. Racist or partial Irish blood, English heart, this I'm made of. There is no one on earth I'm afraid of. And I will die with both of my hands untied I've been
When Irish eyes are smiling. Sure, it is like a morning spring. In the lilt ofIrish laughter. You can hear the angels sing. . When Irish hearts are happy. All the world seems bright and gay
