Lyrics
[Verse]
In the hills of Erin green
Lived a sprite
So sly
Unseen
With a pot of gold
His midnight mischief
Glimmered bright
A child’s fancy crest
[Verse 2]
O’er the fields where clovers dance
Children sought a fleeting chance
Leprechaun’s laugh echoed wild
In pursuit
They ran beguiled
[Chorus]
Round and round the clover maze
Lost in shades of twilight’s haze
Little ones
No longer bold
Tricked by dreams of fool’s gold
[Verse 3]
Tiny feet on moss did tread
Following where false hope led
Hearts took flight
The stars their lamps
Wandering in endless camps
[Bridge]
When the moaning night did wane
Whispers of their cries in vain
Echoed through the labyrinth
Wings of dawn and dewdrops’ print
[Verse 4]
Fields of green
A beggar’s sight
No way home ‘neath waning light
Cursed to roam in ceaseless play
With the laugh of fae that day
Style
irish folk acoustic whimsical
Prompt
An irish folk song about a nasty leprechaun who tricks children who try to steal hos pot of gold into chasing him into a clover field maxe where they become lost and can't find their way back home.
Credits
Prompt byA.I.Battleofthebands
GeneratedJun 9, 2024
ModelAria v3.5
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