tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1485719326359045629.post5632136212089996210..comments2023-02-07T17:10:28.554+00:00Comments on Dermot Breen's Blog: From Cashel, Connemara to An Hoa, VietnamDermot Breenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15333445847314331794noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1485719326359045629.post-67386654748930479582014-04-26T09:25:12.374+01:002014-04-26T09:25:12.374+01:00I was there in March...after a thunderstorm, the s...I was there in March...after a thunderstorm, the sun came out shining through the clouds and daffodils were blossoming all around Peter's grave....It recalled to me these lyrics:<br /><br />"And I can't help but wonder oh Willy McBride<br />Do all those who lie here know why they died<br />Did you really believe them when they told you the cause<br />Did you really believe that this war would end wars<br />Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame<br />The killing and dying it was all done in vain<br />Oh Willy McBride it all happened again<br />And again, and again, and again, and again"<br /><br />Rest in peace, PeterEilishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12178292957904331255noreply@blogger.com