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.
Rain, rain, go away,
Because of you, the pain will stay.
Slit my throat, cut out
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
Girls!
They protect you!
Mind you, correct you!
In ways you never thought
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
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I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
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