May your neighbours respect you,
trouble neglect you,
the angels protect you,
and heaven accept you.

Little Bit of Heaven
(Ireland)

Sure a little bit of Heaven
Fell from out the skies one day
And landed in the ocean
In a spot so far away,
And when the angels found it,
It looked so sweet and fair
They said, "Suppose we leave it,
For it looks so peaceful there.
Then they sprinkled it with stardust
Just to make the shamrocks grow,
It's the only place you'll find them,
No matter where you go.
And they showered it
with moonbeams,
To make it's lakes so grand,
And when they had finished,
Sure they called it IRELAND.

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