Streets of Arklow

And as we walked through the streets of Arklow

Oh, the color of the day wore on

And our heads were filled with poetry

And the morning a-comin' on to dawnAnd as we walked through the streets of Arklow

And gay perfusion in God's green land

And the gypsy's rode with their hearts on fire, they say

"We love to wander, Lord, we love, Lord, we love to roam"And as we walked through the streets of Arklow

In a drenching beauty rolling back 'til the day

And I saw your eyes they was shining, sparkling crystal clear

And our souls were clean and the grass did growAnd our souls were clean and the grass did grow

And our souls were clean and the grass did grow

And as we walked through the streets of Arklow