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.
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
When you feel like the world
has turned its back on you,
there's always one perso
We have been friends for not so long
We've learned to trust and shared a song
We
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
