On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the moon.
Always keep moving, he never looked behind,
stepped to the beat tunes played in his mind.
Many wise words he sang, so lovely the sound,
composed with chords that kept peace around.
I sometimes get visions and with them shivers,
as I think of the legend that traveled this river.
I wish it were true, that he wrote such a song,
when the world heard it, we'd all sing along.
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
