upon
this
very day
in
the
land of Killarney
i
say
when
i
ask
thy
sweet
lassie
to
marry
me
upon
the
green hills
with
egg shell white
daffodils
along
the
way
so
that
we
could
fly
away
to
the
mo­on
i
say
among
the
stars
that
way
where
young loves
shall go
when
i ask
thy
sweet sassy so
yes
lord
i
know
within me