Kathleen of Fiddler’s Green

It was in Fiddler’s Green Where I met dear Kathleen She had emerald eyes Her cherry hair was so clean I chased her through prairies Of shamrocks and fairies Who’d follow her like flies The only daughter of an Irish Queen Kathleen was from Fiddler’s Green, dear friends Kathleen was from Fiddler’s Green Let’s drinkContinue reading “Kathleen of Fiddler’s Green”