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.
I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.
Happy Birthday to my very best friend.
Your special day has come by again.
We had
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
You came as a ray of light,
Made my life cheerful and bright,
Showering your affe
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
Raindrops on window panes
Stars at night that are just airplanes
Sparks of light
When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
