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