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.
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
