The countryside of Ireland,
Is where Mary Anne does go.
When she vacations Ireland,
With sunshine Ireland does glow.

From her heart of bright sunshine,
Her contagious smiles are lit
Each one is full of beauty,
All of Ireland will admit.

Ireland has its emeralds,
But the jewel that's prized most,
Is the heart of Mary Anne,
That's treasured from coast to coast.

The folk of Ireland delight,
In her visits there for sure.
Her heart has esteemed sunshine,
Her smiles, bright, it makes occur.

It's when she is in Ireland,
Ireland's beauty is more grand.
Her warm, gentle, caring heart,
Sure knows how to understand.


.To her smiles sunshine makes wait makes its way