Irish Troubadour

Say hello to your Irish Troubadour

You’ll get lucky if I walk through your door

Delivering love with every verse

I can erase that lonesome curse

 

Luck of the Irish, like a four-leaf clover

From this day on, loneliness is over

Will you be mine?, my heart is yours

I am your Irish Troubadour

 

She had a heart that was broken

She lifted her eyes to the words that were spoken

He was a gentleman, just passing by

He refused to leave her there to cry

 

 

Luck of the Irish, like a four-leaf clover

From this day on, loneliness is over

Will you be mine?, my heart is yours

I am your Irish Troubadour

 

He wrote her the sweetest poetry

It could be the story of you and me

I can bring you love with every verse

I can break your lonesome curse

 

Luck of the Irish, like a four-leaf clover

From this day on, loneliness is over

Will you be mine?, my heart is yours

I am your Irish Troubadour

 

 

 

 

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