Sweet Smiling Carnadoe Many a mile I wandered Across the ocean foam, Altho' my future may I Many a mile I wandered Across the ocean foam Altho' my future may be spent Far from my native home. No matter where my footsteps stray Or where I chance to go I''ll fondly think both night and day On smiling Carnadoe. II And many a time I wandered out At the clearing of the dawn To hear the blackbirds merry song Around sweet Carrigeenbawn Or view those wooded islands Where some lovely flowers grow And the graceful swan that glides along On the waves of Carnadoe.G Byrne