I dream of Ireland
I dream of those days when the green pastures will see me awake
I dream of rain storms at night
I dream of dew in the morning
The sound of the flute and the violin
The feel of a pint in my hands
The sound of friends and family near a fire
I dream of cliffs
I dream of passion
I dream of tap
Dreams of a rainbow, a fairy and a leprechaun
Dreams that go where my heart belongs.
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You'll get there, you'll feel home n' ur soul will be where it truly belongs.
love,
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