She danced a jig, she sung a song that took my heart away.

Song Sung Blue took a lot of compressing and refining, and it has one of my favorite lyrics.

It took time for me to search my heart for it. Cannot just write a song over-night, you got to feel 'em. Takes a few days, a few months, sometimes even years. More hurt than anger.

a pamphlet, no matter how good, is never read more than once. But a song is learned by heart and repeated over and over.

May your thoughts be as glad as the shamrocks, may your heart be as light as a song, may each day bring you bright, happy hours that stay with you all the year long.

See how the jig flutters. I have to get him teased up enough to take it, put it all the way in his mouth. When you can see that, then you just set the hook.