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.
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
Like a daisy in the sun,
she's my friend, she's no.1,
she is as sweet as a chocol
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
