They say mother earth is breathing
With each wave that finds the shore
Her soul rises in the evening
For to open twilights door
Her eyes are the stars in heaven
Watching o'er us all the while
And her heart it is in Ireland
Deep within the Emerald Isle...
...Ireland I am coming home
I can see your rolling fields of green
And fences made of stone.
I am reaching out won't you take my hand
I'm coming home Ireland...
i tried that... and then that comment hit like a lightning bolt... and it over came my monk control abilities... these are like mighty spork kinda powers... i guess it's the 'dark' side... :::shivers::: O_o...
:::(whispers in background)luke, i am your father:::
it's all the dark side's fault... i was all like... 'oh, no you didn't'... he was like 'oh, yes i did'.. i was like 'you mofo'... he's all like 'muahahaha take that :::shoots dark side powers:::'... you know how it goes