Once there was a lady, from the Isle of emerald green
the most marvelous her eyes, any man, has ever seen
they sparkled and they shined
and many a man, that pined
for the lass was so inclined, to love, and leave the scene
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 1:12 PM UTC
Once there was a lady, from the Isle of emerald green
the most marvelous her eyes, any man, has ever seen
they sparkled and they shined
and many a man, that pined
for the lass was so inclined, to love, and leave the scene
:D I love the Irish!, esp the maidens, and ladies of the Isle! :D
And that accent drives me crazy!
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