
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen