In the green of Ireland
Oceans in between
I think of you again
And what all of this means
And what all of this means
And what all of this means
In the green of Ireland
Oceans in between
O the sky, it fills with rain
And empties o'er the fields
My heart can do the same
And in each drop reveal
Everything I feel
Everything I feel
The sky is filled with rain
And empty o'er the fields
Well surely comes the day
That I will rest my head
Let everything I say
Be everything I've said
And on days that fill with doubt
Let wisdom hold me up
Heart, be with me now
As I make way for love
May I make room for love
May I make room for love
Heart, be with me now
As I make way for love