There's a tear in your eye
and I'm wondering why,
for it never should be there at all.
With such power in your smile,
sure a stone you'd beguile
and there's never a teardrop should fall,
When your sweet lilting laughter's
like some fairy song
and your eyes twinkle bright as can be.
You should laugh all the while
and all other times smile,
so now smile a smile for me.
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Agenda werkplaats
27 september 2026
Zingen
Koor op school
11 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Ukelele spelen
25 oktober 2026
Zingen
Koordag
29 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Bamboefluit bouwen
1 november 2026
Dans & beweging
Bewegend zingen met kleuters
8 november 2026
Zingen
Zingen met je klas
1.
Refr.
When Irish eyes are smiling,
sure 'tis like a morn in spring.
In the lilt of Irish laughter,
you can hear the angels sing.
When Irish hearts are happy,
all the world seems bright and gay.
And when Irish eyes are smiling,
sure, they steal your heart away.
sure 'tis like a morn in spring.
In the lilt of Irish laughter,
you can hear the angels sing.
When Irish hearts are happy,
all the world seems bright and gay.
And when Irish eyes are smiling,
sure, they steal your heart away.
2.
For your smile is a part
of the love in your heart
and it makes even sunshine more bright.
Like the linnet's sweet song,
crooning all the day long.
Comes your laughter so tender and light.
For the springtime of life
is the sweetest of all,
there is ne'er a real care or regret.
And while springtime is ours,
throughout all of youth's hours,
let us smile each chance we get.
of the love in your heart
and it makes even sunshine more bright.
Like the linnet's sweet song,
crooning all the day long.
Comes your laughter so tender and light.
For the springtime of life
is the sweetest of all,
there is ne'er a real care or regret.
And while springtime is ours,
throughout all of youth's hours,
let us smile each chance we get.