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.
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
When you feel like the world
has turned its back on you,
there's always one perso
A Cow And A Rooster Went Dancing
A cow and a rooster went dancing
One night by the light of the moon.
They'd arran
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
You're so special - more than you know and more than I show.
You're my soul mate, you're
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
