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.
No one truly knows or understands;
You have my heart in your hands.
My love is wh
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
