Jennie, The Flower Of Kildare - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
Jennie, the Flower of Kildare. 
I'm thinking of Erin to-night, And the little white cot by the sea. Where Jennie, my darling, now dwells, The fairest and dearest to me. I know that she waits for me day after day, My heart ever longs to be there, To meet her my darling, my own, Sweet Jennie, the flower of Kildare. 
Chorus. I know that she's waiting for me-My heart ever longs to be there; To meet her, my darling, my own. Sweet Jennie, the flower of Kildare. 
I'm waiting her sweet face to see, While we're parted I linger in pain, But soon will my heart beat with Joy, O'er the seas I'll be sailing again; Again her sweet kisses of love to receive, For her the sea's storms I will dare, To meet her, my darling, my own, Sweet Jennie, the flower of Kildare.-Chorus.