I just don't know what to do tonight,. My head is aching as I drink and breathe. Memory falls like cream in my bones, moving on my own. There must be something I can dream tonight,. The air is fil
Last night in Konya a voice carried me . To the pulpit of the arrow – did you hear it too? . The oracle was written on a silver leaf . Last night I read the words – did you read them too? . . Aah
We were going to see the world. In this land. We placed Baptismal fonts. And an infinite number were baptized. And they called us "Carabi". Which means "Men of Great Wisdom". . Where are you go
His father died and left him a little farm in New England. All the long black funeral cars left the scene. And the boy was just standin' there alone. Lookin' at the shiny red tractor. Him and his
Originally by Neil Young. . There is a town in north Ontario,. With dream comfort memory to spare,. And in my mind. I still need a place to go,. All my changes were there. . Blue, blue windows
I woke up in NYC. With a bunch of anxiety. Rent's due in a couple of weeks. Yo, I had this really * up dream and. I just let it slip away. Thinking about all the bills I got to pay. I think I'll
Listen to my story. Got two tales to tell. One of fallen glory. One of vanity The world's roof was raging. But we were looking fine. 'Cause we built that thing and it grew wings. In 1959 Wisdom