There’s a lovely moon over Clare
With the wind blowing in her hair
And she hears me singing over here
On a hillside on Innisheer
And I’ll always remember you
Wherever I wander to
And the lovely moon over Clare
With the wind in her hair
There’s a lovely girl asking me
Would I like some fresh milk for my tea
And the lads next door playing near
On a hillside on Innisheer
And I’ll always remember you
Wherever I wander to
And the lovely moon over Clare
With the wind in her hair
And I’ll always remember you
Wherever I wander to
And the lovely moon over Clare
With the wind in her hair
And the lovely moon over Clare
With the wind in her hair
And I’ll always remember you
Wherever I wander to
And the lovely moon over Clare
With the wind in her hair
With the wind in her hair