happy new year(sona nua bliain ) to all ye guys n gurls from sharon in ireland. heres a song my granny used to sing to me... A little bit of heaven Sure, a little bit o’ heaven fell from out of the sky one day, And nestled on the ocean in a spot so far away; And the angels found it, sure it looked so sweet and fair. They said suppose we leave it, for it looks so peaceful there! So they sprinkled it with star dust just to make the shamrocks grow; ‘Tis the only place you’ll find them, No matter where you go; Then they dotted it with silver, To make its lakes so grand, And when they had it finished, Sure they called it IRELAND!
Lookin' for a lover who needs another Don't want another night on my own Wanna share my love with a warm blooded lover Wanna bring a wild man back home
Gotta have some hot love baby this evenin' I need some hot stuff baby tonight I want some hot stuff baby this evenin' Gotta have some lovin' Gotta have love tonight I need hot stuff Hot love Lookin' for hot love
It's times like this I need a man around.I can't follow manuals at all. I have a sudden craving for cherry ice cream.No idea why.Havn't had ice crem in years but just got the urge. Strange.
How's about some hot stuff baby this evenin' I need some hot stuff baby tonight Lookin' for my hot stuff baby this evenin' I need some hot stuff baby tonight, yeah-yeah I want some hot stuff this evenin' I want some hot stuff baby tonight
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to all ye guys n gurls from sharon in ireland.
heres a song my granny used to sing to me...
A little bit of heaven
Sure, a little bit o’ heaven fell from out of the sky one day,
And nestled on the ocean in a spot so far away;
And the angels found it, sure it looked so sweet and fair.
They said suppose we leave it, for it looks so peaceful there!
So they sprinkled it with star dust just to make the shamrocks grow;
‘Tis the only place you’ll find them,
No matter where you go;
Then they dotted it with silver,
To make its lakes so grand,
And when they had it finished,
Sure they called it IRELAND!