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May the good saints
protect you
And bless you today
And may troubles
ignore you
Each step of the
way
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May the hinges of
our friendship
never grow rusty
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May good luck be
your friend
IN whatever you do
And may trouble be
always
A stranger to you.
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May joy and peace
surround you,
Contentment latch
your door,
And happiness be
with you now
And bless you evermore.
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These things, I warmly
wish for you-
Someone to love,
Some work to do,
A bit of o’ sun
A bit o’ cheer
And a guardian angel
Always near.
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May the saint protect
ye-
An’ sorrow neglect
ye,
An’ bad luck to the
one
That doesn’t respect
ye
t’ all that belong
to ye,
An long life t’ yer
honor-
That’s the end of
my song t’ ye!
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May your troubles
be less
And your blessing
be more
And nothing but happiness
Come through your
door
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May your blessings
outnumber
The Shamrocks that
grow
And may trouble avoid
you
Wherever you go.
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May brooks and trees
and singing hills
Join in the chorus
too,
And every gentle
wind that blows
Send happiness to
you.
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Ireland
It’s the one place
on earth
That Heaven has kissed
With melody, mirth
And meadow and mist.
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Lucky stars above
you,
Sunshine on your
way,
Many friends to love
you,
Joy in work and play-
Laughter to outweigh
each care,
In your heart a song-
And gladness waiting
everywhere
All your whole life
long!
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Whenever there is
happiness
Hope you’ll be there
too,
Wherever there are
friendly smiles
Hope they’ll smile
on you,
Whenever there is
sunshine,
Hope it shine especially
For you to make each
day for you
As bright as it can
be.
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