Three leafs or four
That green little clover
I want nothing more
But to have my own field of clovers

Something that is just for me
Something that I can love
As far as my eyes can see
Are those clovers that I love

That confident bright green color
Shining even in the darkest of storms
Reminding me of another
Who also enjoys the swarm

Just like that little clover
Even in the darkest times
He will never give in even if it’s over
Shining bright in the darkest of times

Within my field of clovers
I seek in search of hope
Within my field of clovers
With you I find my hope