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 still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
