In Ireland June's A Lovely Time Of Year

In Ireland June's a lovely time of year
The curlew's flute o'er the bog one does hear
And little brown lark a musical speck in the sky
Is carolling sweetly as to the clouds he does fly
The scent of Nature's blossoms in the breeze
In pleasant temperatures of twenty plus degrees
Bluebells bloom on the ditch of the bohreen
And Nature's flowers everywhere to be seen
Contented cattle in lush grass to their knees
Laying chewing their cuds in the shade of the leafy trees
The beauty of Nature for all to admire
And of singing her praises could one ever tire
The robin's song melodious and clear
In Ireland June's a lovely time of year.