Fusia isn’t my color
But then again maybe baby it’s yours
Lose me lose me in the Celtic Sea
Waterford isn’t that far away
We can set sail tonight
Living here with myself living here with them
Hasn’t cracked the crack of the stone circle
Would you catch me if I jumped?
Irish jigs and Mrs. Weeloch’s wigs
Faerietales and that mermaid bailed
Castle ghosts and a King’s toast
Wars with boars and all those whores
Lies and lust and a love lost
Ale for all and Gaelic’s fall