The Sixth of March

We heard their calling

It was the sixth of March

With Irish Eyes a smiling

the Lord turn his Face to thee

Irish People you been blessed by me

So thee Irish arose with a smile 10 feet wide

And with such Irish pride they did not try to hide

and the Lord blessed the Irish again and again

With freckles and red hair and kind smiles

They knew how to get along with their fellow man

Now Irish eyes are Smiling

In New Finland lands

They just came for a visit

From their home lands

Irish eyes are smiling

I heard the old Irish man say

he is a wise old Irish man

Full of good luck and green clovers

The Irish smiles were one of Charlie McCarthy

The puppet the sat on someones lap

and was a joke for a laugh

I love the Irish For I am related by marriage

They are good Catholics

and have 3 wonderful Daughter's

Who throughout my life have made me Good Nieces.

I am so blessed to have them in my life

One is my God Daughter 

I treat her special

She deserves it from me.

God Bless her and her family

her three little blessed ones

and a good husband

Darrel he is a class act.