In the whole Isle of Islay There's no girl that is prettier, Your love eternal as spring water, And if

I could sleep with youEven in a shieling-hut Surrounded by nature,

Protected and sheltered by the mountains,

how sweet

Though the worst of storms arose,

Though the winds might blow on us

And the spindrift of gales,

I'd be content with you, love,

To have my arm around you Though rushes, yes, were our pillow

In a green glen of hollows As I drew you, love, to my side -

And darling, you would not regret it.

Is tú mo ghrá Siobhan. - I love you.

Thank you Gabrielle, this is how I profess my love for my wife.

you're so perfect 4 each other.. good bless you always...