MUSIC FOR SALE

(Verse)
Irish clouds sip tea and say:
"No sunburns here — not any day!"
They stretch like drapes, all bold and wide,
To keep the UV rays outside.

(Chorus)
Though winds may roar and seas may glow,
And frost or sun may come and go,
This land they shield with softest light —
Loved by earth and sky alike.

(Verse)
The ocean nudges, firm and slow,
To keep the island close, not go.
It dreads a fate, washed down the drain,
Like Atlantis, lost to rain.

(Chorus)
Though winds may roar and seas may glow,
And frost or sun may come and go,
This land they shield with softest light —
Loved by earth and sky alike.

(Verse)
Frost glides by with a quiet cheer:
"No snow — just jokes while I am here!"
He slips on grass, then winks one eye,
And heads off somewhere with a sly goodbye.

(Chorus)
Though winds may roar and seas may glow,
And frost or sun may come and go,
This land they shield with softest light —
Loved by earth and sky alike.