Raining Clover When others are Celebrating Getting Ready for their St. Patrick's Day ... For me, it's Only raining Clover Because that's the night You went away. If  I could have one Irish blessing I would pray one more day with you... To see the smile upon your face again Just to hear once more... I love You. So when everyone is celebrating It's Only Raining Clover for Me... As I stand where You now sleep I Miss You Daddy and I Weep. There are no Pots of gold or rainbows As I search the darkened skies... No Happy ever After's Through All these tears I Cry. The Only Emeralds of Green I still hold Where Your final Birthday gift to me... That I gaze upon in My jewelry Box And Then I can remember You so Lovingly. Not Another Birthday will ever be the same There is no celebrating this St. Patrick's day For me, it's Only raining Clover Because that's the night You went away. So when everyone is celebrating It's Only Raining Clover for Me... As I stand where You now sleep I Miss You Daddy and I Weep.