Standing in line at the sandwich shop My eyes browse through the menu then came to a stop I licked my lips and gave my tummy a rub Something caught my
My wild Irish Rose The sweetest flower that grows You may search everywhere But none can compare with my wild Irish Rose My wild Irish Rose The dearest
Traduzione: Daniel O'Donnell. My Wild Rose irlandese.
Traduzione: Daniel O'Donnell. Sing Me una vecchia canzone irlandese.