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 have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
