We cannot share a sorrow
If we haven't grieved a while
nor can we feel another's joy
Until we've learnd to smile.
Health and long life to you
Land without rent to you.
a child every year to you.
If you can't go to heaven.
May you die in ireland
Dance as if no one was watching.
Sing as if no one was listening.
And live every day as if it was your last
May the irish hills caress you.
May her lakes and rivers bless you.
May the luck of the Irish enfold you.
May the blessings of Saint Patrick behold you.
May you have warm words on a cold evening.
A full moon on a dark night.
And the road downhill all the way to your door.
May God grant you many years to live.
For sure He must be knowing.
The earth has angels all to few.
And heaven is overflowing.
Deep peace of the running waves to you.
Deeppeace of the flowing air to you.
Deep peace of the smiling stars to you.
Deep peace of the quiet earth to you.
Deep peace of the watching shepherds to you.
Deep peace of the son of Peace to you.
May the luck of the Irish
Lead to happiest heigts
And the highway you travel
Be lined with green lights.
May green be the grass you walk on,
May blue be the skies above you,
May pure be the joy that surround you,
May true be the hearts that love you
Lucky stars above you
Sunshine on your way
Many friends to love you
Joy in work and play
Laughter to outweigh each care
In your heart a song
And gladness waiting everywhere
All your whole life long.
May the good saints protect you
And bless you today
And many troubles ignore you
Each step of the way.
Whenever there is happiness Hope you "ll be there too Wherever there are friendly smiles Hope they smile on you Whenever there is sunshine Hope it shines especially for you To make each day for you as bright as it can be
May your neighbours respect you
Trouble neglect you
The angels protect you
And heaven accept you
May you get all your wishes but one So you always have something to strive for! May the roof above us never fall in And may we friends gathered below never fall out May the face of every good news And the back of every bad news Be toward us May you die and go to heaven Ten minutes before the devil knows your dead