Post by Ptarmigan on May 26, 2008 14:15:12 GMT
Green Glens of Antrim
Far across yonder blue
Lies a true paradise
With the sea rippling over
The shingle and spice.
Where the gay honeysuckle
Is luring the bee
And the green glens of Antrim
Are calling to me.
If only you knew
How the light of the moon
Turns a blue Irish bay
To a silver lagoon.
You'd imagine the picture
Of heaven it would be
Where the green glens of Antrim
Are welcoming to me.
Green Glens of Antrim
Lies a true paradise
With the sea rippling over
The shingle and spice.
Where the gay honeysuckle
Is luring the bee
And the green glens of Antrim
Are calling to me.
If only you knew
How the light of the moon
Turns a blue Irish bay
To a silver lagoon.
You'd imagine the picture
Of heaven it would be
Where the green glens of Antrim
Are welcoming to me.
Green Glens of Antrim