An Irish Tale

There is a leprechaun
Sits by a fairy fort
Watching people passing by
While sipping on his port

Oh! He's a clever fella ya know
The stories he can tell
Of nights of old and Pots of gold
And Kings with shinning armor

Whistle on the wind
Catcher of your heart
Watch the fairies dance their dance
To the Irish march

Leprechauns all around
Laughter fills the air
Smile on your face
Wipe away your cares

Magic in the night
Sweet memory of my mind
Irish lace to place
Dreamers dreaming on