Celtic Harps

Celtic harps are playing

Pulling at my heart strings.

Their music so soft and sweet,

I hear them in my dreams.

Songs of long times gone

Echo through my heart,

Making me smile,

Remembering from years ago.

Celtic harps and violins,

Swirling around in the room,

Lifting up my spirits,

To happiness and not gloom

Oh Danny Boy is playing now,

Bringing memories of the hills.

The glens all covered with heather,

Giving me the chills.

For I can remember the days,

Spent walking in the glen,

Loveliness surrounding me,

As I dream of them again.

Celtic harps keep playing,

Filling my heart and soul,

Smiles and happiness,

Remembrances of long ago.