The wildbirds of Nature are singing today
In the high fields by Clara around their grazing mothers black faced lambs romp and play
No joy like youthful joy does seem true to say
The songs of the finches so pleasant to hear
In June by Clara Mountain a nice time of year
The high fields looking resplendent in their beautiful flowers
That have come to bloom after recent Summer showers
Of singing Nature's praises it seems hard to tire
She is one that so many people admire
The artists and writers she never fails to inspire
The creator of natural beauty and wind, water and fire
From the high fields by Clara such natural beauty to see
Of Duhallow and Sliabh Luachra westward to Rathmore and Knocknagree
The artists and writers in their words celebrate
The natural beauty Nature does create
A natural beauty that sadly does lose out to time
In June by Clara Mountain close to Summer's prime
When the migratory dark winged swallows are chirping as they fly
In pursuit of flying insects in the Summer sky.
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