Kara L. Kraemer
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Irish Mystique Behind The Luck
When merry hearts and laughing eyes get together and sing,
It's bound to be the Irish if you hear angel bells too-la-rring.
Add a jig, a yarn or two,
It's all designed for fun;
And when the leprechauns dropp by,
You'll find the magic has begun.
Try to talk them into telling secrets of their gold,
Respond they with a sneer or tease about rainbows of old.
Pose a toast or throw a punch;
It's all the same to them,
'Cause by hook or crook and end of night
They'll all be next o' kin.
And when the party's over, love for brother doesn't end.