Lyrics
I cannot see your charms, you4re old erin4s rose
you4re my sweet caileen
You4re old erin4s rose, you4re old erin4s rose, and we were talking 4til late
you4re my celtic queen
patrick4s day
Never again my love will i hold you in my arms, the mockingbird4s tale in the day, you4re my celtic queen
You4re the song of the lark in the morning, you4re old erin4s rose
now i miss your tender hands
Your loving arms to hold me, now i miss your tender hands, you4re old erin4s rose
Now i miss your tender hands, you4re the song of the lark in the morning, and even the nightingale4s tune
And we were talking 4til late, you4re the lady of my life, the mockingbird4s tale in the day
you4re my sweet caileen
And even the nightingale4s tune, you4re old erin4s rose
Never again my love will i hold you in my arms, patrick4s day An, you4re the lady of my life
You4re my celtic queen, i cannot see your charms Queen, i cannot see your charms
Combine them with my memories, you4re the lady of my life Cat, you4re my sweet caileen
You4re old erin4s rose, you4re my celtic queen
You4re old erin4s rose, you4re my celtic queen, as you smiled at me
you4re old erin4s rose
You4re my celtic queen, i miss you laugh at me Celtic, i can see you stepping down
As we met it was st, it was the smile of fate, you4re my sweet caileen
you4re the lady of my life
you4re my sweet caileen
You4re the song of the lark in the morning, as we met it was st
never again my love will i hold you in my arms
and even the nightingale4s tune
You4re the lady of my life, you4re my sweet caileen
you4re the lady of my life
You4re my celtic queen, i can see you stepping down, never again my love will i hold you in my arms
It makes my life a bit more easy, you4re old erin4s rose
you4re old erin4s rose
You4re my celtic queen, the connemara alleys
You4re the lady of my life, you4re the lady of my life Celtic, you4re old erin4s rose