There sits in the emerald isle of the ocean
A mountain called Benbo so majestic to view
Birds nest in the wildwood with youthful devotion
Around its green base where tall bushes spontaneously grow

My dwelling is built by the side of the wildwood
To the eastern side of the windbeaten hill
Where travellers spellbound spent many a hour
Attracted by music of the modern skillWe have songsters the best of the feathered creation
Whose notes far surpass any