When Irish eyes are smilin' and Irish smiles are big, When Irish hearts are hopeful and the piper plays a jig When Irish stew is bubblin' and the soda bread is hot, and Irish tea is steepin' in a little Irish Pot When the room is warm with laughter and the songs are bright and bold, And there's poetry and magic in the stories that are told... Isn't it a blessing? Isn't it just grand to know a little part of you belongs to Ireland? Have a Happy St Patrick's Day                        The picture for this page found at WebShots...artist unknown bubble script is from dynamicdrive