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.
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,
When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,
But it's not over until the moment you qui
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
Ever since
I laid eyes on you,
I knew for a fact
This was a dream come tr
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
