I think
that fostering a sense...
(Verse 1)
In the morning light, she's my guiding star...
Earth bound, tied to who I am!
No brush to canvas to releases the emotions...
Two birds perched pretty upon a branch by
the quiet stream. The jungle deep in the lush...
Can't hear your voice, but
Vibrations ripple through me...
Summers come and go,
body aches worsen daily...
Warm nights bring soft breezes
As I stare out a darkened window...
Hiding your thoughts
you communicate. Lips don't...
Before he finishes his figure eight
he saw a side road so bright...