Whose Irish eyes are heavenly blue whose Irish smile is like a morning dew

Who do I see in all my dreams Marie Mary Patricia Eileen

Whose precious love will never grow old giving to me a gladness untold

Who stands by me through sunshine and rain Marie Mary Patricia Eileen

Four pretty names for one pretty girl gives me the joy I seek through the world

Whose helping hand is always there lending her smile so sweet and fair

Who is my life my everything Marie Mary Patricia Eileen