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 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
Hold onto your dream while mindful of time.
Optimism required, let your light shine.
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
an
A wish for lots of birthday fun
To last until the day is done.
Hoping that all yo
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
