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.
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
