Where will I be at the end of tod… Instead of that place in yesterday Where will I be in that tomorrow? Will it be the same, and what abou… Where is now on this long and wind…
What did I say to everyone that c… Did they not understand my meaning… Would they understand what I said… Well I am gonna make chase, cause… What was it I said that caused yo…
I’m not listening to what you say, I’m hearing only what you don’t sa… ‘Cause that’s the real you That’s the you, you cannot change That’s the blueprint of your soul.
Wasted oceans journey long in mise… The slaves of this new world commo… In decks below to fortune chained… For the reaching hands of merchant… A shattered restless journey cryin…
Some days go by in quiet grace When convention states another pla… Should be encountered in your eye This time left to you has passed b… Convention states the play of days
Great sheets of unclean glass marc… Concrete panels and massive blocks… Angular, rising, this monumental t… Of others just like this, nothing… Rough, unfinished is its look, mat…
There you were smiling though the… On the day they left you only cent… What then could be your one offenc… To make them show such high preten… That fence, a barrier to them and…
The day is just beginning And I’m feeling down at heart I have everything before me All I hear are the black dogs bar… My thoughts are being scrambled
When the sun rose it was grey on that September day, it seemed that life had drained away, with nothing to look forward to, until the clouds broke and you said that you would stay. The...
Who was it said to me that you don… You don’t need to cry, now that I… I will be looking after you, looki… I’ll make you understand you’re in… Well I sat down upon the earth wi…
There’s just no reason to stay and… Because it’s all over and you’re o… If you don’t know by now, it’s wha… Has changed my mind and I’m about… It didn’t work out
When days are long and time seems… When vision plays the game in the… When the noonday sun seems to scor… Are these the times when you see t… Long days’ hanging heavy, everythi…
“I who am truly no one assured in God, rather a man endangered before God, a man wrestling ever a new for Gods light, engulfed in Gods abysses” (Martin Buber) This uncertain thing for ...
Every year this day will come, And memories will recall the time. That ‘ringing bell’ one early morn… When terrible news was told. Sudden was the shock our hearts we…
When you went away that day I caught your smile in my eye I did not know what then to say Was that smile you’re last goodbye… The years I knew you were the bes…