Something about it just speaks to my soul. Maybe it's my Irish roots...but then again who wouldn't be happy singing songs with their best mates in a pub? Not that I've ever experienced that ;) In any event some more randomness to digest. U2's Where the Streets Have No Name reminds me of driving among the mountains in Utah. The Corrs make me happy, as does Carbon Leaf, Lick the Tins, & The Nightwatchman. Go figure.
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