I've got some Guinness crisps in for the occasion - they're a bit weird-tasting, though. Some of the liquid stuff later. Sláinte!
Hail Glorious St. Patrick dear Saint of our Isle On us thy poor Children Bestow a sweet smile And now thou art high in the Mansion above On Erin's green valleys look down in thy love. On Erins green valleys, On Erins green valleys O
We had to learn that in school and sing it for weeks before the big day, words a little different from that but not a lot