*goes with the theme* Last night as I lay dreaming, of the pleasant days gone by,
My mind being bent on rambling and to Erin's Isle I did fly.
I stepped on board a vision and sailed out with a will,
'Till I gladly came to anchor at the Cross of Spancilhill.
(My mind being bent on rambling and to Erin's Isle I did fly.
I stepped on board a vision and sailed out with a will,
'Till I gladly came to anchor at the Cross of Spancilhill.
Redsushi! Whoop! Whoop! Yes, that one!,
Mon 1 Jun 2009, 13:32,
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Why are people singing to me?
Mstandot I suppose I should post more often.,
Mon 1 Jun 2009, 13:34,
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