Blacksmith Reel

In Irish air you smell the sea

The taste of turf and tasty tea

The scent of stout will ever be

A part of Ireland's heart

A Blacksmith down from Dingle Bay

He lived his live a special way

He lost his wife and house I'd say

But still the best is left

A carpenter from Inishee

Discovered his ability

To live from love and air, you see

A quit his boring job

A Businessman from Waterford

Sat on his ship completely bored

Till someone threw him overboard

He shivered in the cold

...but he was well!

...got strong like hell!

...he found his way!

...swam all the day!

In Irish air you smell the sea

The taste of turf and tasty tea

The scent of stout will ever be

A part of Ireland's heart, Cause