May the wings of the butterfly kiss the sun. And find your shoulder to light on. To bring you luck, happiness and riches. Today, tomorrow and beyond.
Lucky stars above you, Sunshine on your way, Many friends to love you, Joy in work and play- Laughter to outweigh each care, In your heart a song- And gladness waiting everywhere All your whole life long.
May the luck of the Irish possess you. May the devil fly off with your worries. May God bless you forever and ever.
May good luck be your friend In whatever you do And may trouble be always A stranger to you
May the Saints protect ye – An’ sorrow neglect ye, An’ bad luck to the one That doesn’t respect ye t’all that belong to ye, An’ long life t’yer honor- That’t the end of my song t’ ye.
Why should you never iron a 4-leaf clover? You don’t want to press your luck. by Daryl Stout
May luck be our companion May friends stand by our side May history remind us all Of Ireland’s faith and pride. May God bless us with happiness May love and faith abide.
Leprechauns, castles, good luck and laughter Lullabies, dreams, and love ever after. Poems and songs with pipes and drums A thousand welcomes when anyone comes. That’s the Irish for you!
For each petal on the shamrock This brings a wish your way- Good health, good luck, and happiness For today and every day.
May the Irish hills caress you. May her lakes and rivers bless you. May the luck of the Irish enfold you. May the blessings of Saint Patrick behold you.
Wishing you a rainbow For sunlight after showers— Miles and miles of Irish smiles For golden happy hours— Shamrocks at your doorway For luck and laughter too, And a host of friends that never ends Each day your whole life through!
May the luck of the Irish Lead to happiest heights And the highway you travel Be lined with green lights. Wherever you go and whatever you do, May the luck of the Irish be there with you
It is better to be born lucky than rich