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 want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
Happy Birthday to my very best friend.
Your special day has come by again.
We had
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
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
My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<Life is not just waking up one morning and saying, "Ok, I want this to happen."
It's abou
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
