Celtic Queen lyrics
As we met it was St. Patrick4s Day. and we were talking 4til late .
As you
smiled at me, my love, it was the smile of fate.
You4re the lady of
my life, you4re my sweet caileen.
You4re old Erin4s rose, my love, you4re
my Celtic Queen.
Now I miss your tender hands, your loving arms to
hold me.
I miss you laugh at me, my love, it makes my life a bit more
easy.
You4re the lady of my life, you4re my sweet caileen.
You4re old Erin4s rose, my love, you4re my Celtic Queen.
As I
look through the photographs, combine them with my memories,
I can see
you stepping down, my love, the Connemara alleys.
You4re the lady
of my life, you4re my sweet caileen.
You4re old Erin4s rose, my love,
you4re my Celtic Queen.
You4re the song of the lark in the
morning, the mockingbird4s tale in the day,
The sparrow4s lamentation in
the afternoon, and even the nightingale4s tune.
You4re the lady of
my life, you4re my sweet caileen.
You4re old Erin4s rose, my love, you4re
my Celtic Queen.
Now I miss your tender hands, I cannot see your
charms.
Never, never again my love will I hold you in my arms.
You4re the lady of my life, you4re my sweet caileen.
You4re old Erin4s
rose, my love, you4re my Celtic Queen.
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