Hi everybody,

Don't know if i'm on a nostalgic mood or what, but I was just listening to this song and I ended up holding back the tears, like I hadn't done for a long time when listening to Irish music. May be it has something to do with remembering the time when I visited Moher Cliffs and I spent quite a long time sitting on the ground close to the cliffs just looking over the sea and letting my thoughts flow. It took me ten minutes of heavy Irish rain to leave the place :lol: but I ended up giving thanks for the rain, as it hid my tears.

I somewhere read a sentence that said something like "what's the use of being Irish if it doesn't break your heart?" (it may even be someone's signature on the forum, my memory is bad for details lately). The thing is that I wasn't born Irish, but sometimes Ireland happenst to break my heart anyway.

Don't know if I'm making any sense at this time of the night, but I just felt like telling this to someone who would not laugh at me for saying I left my soul behind last time I left Ireland. So, as someone in this forum said somewhere, if anyone finds my soul over in Ireland, please don't send it back... at least a part of me is still in that dear old land of mine :rolleyes:

Sl�n,
Keltic_Banshee