All the flower are gone away
He has gone away again
Carrantuohill and cliffs of moher
And last night he came to me
Iil sing with my love gaelic
Playing bodhran with he harp
And it flows from cliffs to sea
Reflect back and sigh and sigh
Waves shining like a star
Dancing with gold bells shoes
Waves shining like a star
But he has gone away again