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.
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
I wake up every day with your smile on my mind.
It's a beautiful sight to behold, so soft
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
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
<What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
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The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
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Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
