| May your troubles be less And your blessings be more And nothing but happiness Come through your door. |
| May your home be filled with laughter May your pockets be filled with gold And may you have all the happiness Your Irish heart can hold. |
| May the good saints protect ye And the devil neglect ye! |
| May you be half an hour in heaven Before the devil knows you're dead. |
| May you have all the happiness And luck that life can hold-- And at the end of all your rainbows May you find your pot of gold. |
| An old Irish Toast: May the hinges of our friendship never grow rusty. |
| May God grant you many years to live For sure he must be knowing The Earth has angels all too few And Heaven is overflowing. |