Kak v popefki gda sem prešel
Bregi su spali, mesec bil je bel
Pozdravil sem brege v' Irsku prešel
I za spomenek zorju zel

Well my name is Patrick, you can call me Pat
I was born across the water
Always on the run, chasing my next fun
When I landed in Croatia

Karta v žepu, podrti kufer
Kaj stric Jankec meni je dal
Još je rekel: "Prejdi v Irsku,
zasluži peneze, nebu ti žal"

When I first went there with a fiddle and guitar
Was for music and for drinking
Until a lady fair stole my heart away
And changed my way of thinking

Riječ da bi rekel, dečki su pravi;
O'Jameson, O'Brandy, O'Paddy, O'Hara
h kmici v pubu, ja premišljam,
Gde je moja ljubaf prava

This beauty rare came from Zagorje
Like aisling from heav'n descended
And now If I can't stay and be with her always
Then I'll never be contented

I se je tu dobro i 'se je ljepo
Praf za praf, niš mi ne fali
Al f srcu non stop me piče
Pogled na brege zelene

And now the time draws near, for me to settle here
For I hear Croatia calling
Start a brand new life, with my brand new wife
And I'll stay here with my darling