
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.
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
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
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
I'm sitting here trying to get over you.
Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr
God blessed me one sunny day.
He sent me an angel from so far away
To love and he
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit