There's a myth of tiny men
Who on Saint Patrick's Day
Led a group of weary souls
To an Eden far away.
Ya see!
Leprechauns aren't born to wealth
They're sworn to earn their keep
And if there's one that fancies you
His luck will bless your sleep.
Now close those big blue eyes my friend
And dream a dreamers dream
Let your mind take you away
To a land beyond the beam.
Perhaps if faith has served you right
On a magic ride you'll soar
Into a world that knows no bounds
As you've ever known before.
So many blessings to ya
For sure as you sleep tonight
Good wishes, love and lots of luck
please do enjoy your flight.
