SURE SHE'S IRISH
Sure she's I-rish, tis no won-der at all.
All the fel-las should fall
For the col-leen, with the smile in her eyes.
Sure she's I-rish and as bright as the May
So the fel-las all say as a bird of Par-a-dice.
She's a beau-ti-ful one, She's a won-der-ful one
For who could be swee-ter than de-vil of one
Sure she's I-rish, she's the bell of ball, she's the
Star of them all,
With her live-ly I-rish eyes.
She's the one all the vi-ols ad-mire, and her
Eyes are as blue as can be, and in
Case you should wish to in-quire.
There's no pret-ti-er col-leen than she.
Sure she's I-rish, tis no wonder at all.
All the fel-las should fall
For the col-leen, with the smile in her eyes.
Sure She's I-rish and as bright as the May
So the fel-las all say as a bird of par-a-dice.
She's a beau-ti-ful one, She's a won-der-ful one.
For who could be swee-ter than de-vil of one.
Sure she's I-rish. She's the bell of the ball,
She's the star of them all,
With her live-ly I-rish eyes.