[CHRISTINE]
The clan of Sean FitzSimons was my only family tree
And I grew up a fine, upstanding miss
I love the streets of Dublin
And the lakes of Innisfree
Sure, Ireland was never like this
When I was slowly filling out a dewey-eyed [?]
With no one lads a-throwing me a kiss
I never thought that I would see
The likes of what I've seen
Sure, Ireland was never like this
Come every spring on a bright and cheery day
I go a-singing too-ra-loo-ra-lai
Now here am I in India
Beside a banyan tree
A million miles from everything I miss
I love your quaint pagodas
And the gentleman with me
Sure as my given name is Chris
Ireland was never like
The land of the Hindus, the sikhs, and untouchables
Christians and muslims and all of the rest
Buddhas and brahmins, including mohammadans
Sure as my given name is Chris
Oh, Ireland was never like this
Sure as my given name is Chris
Oh, Ireland was never like this