They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
They lease my soul from me They pay with dime; with dime– Did my flesh buries far beneath to… Nor behold a light; who shall see… I bellow at thee who mourn or weep…
There are sweetness in his blazing… Admiration of kind mind that winds… So, why halt? when the symphony Of grasp still commence, I can see the shadow line of where
I love you more than the sky would… I love you more than the star woul… I love you oddly more than the win… I love you merrily more than the f… I love you weirdly more than plant…
Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.
A night in the dark with the crick… Undefined moaning of flashy eyes c… The hatching of egg sound with pie… From a very tall stripped tree, The moon and the stars paints;
You don’t have to bleed to Satisfy them all Just throw them a bone And watch them bring it back.
O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops
How deep Can love Swim Or How
Take a look at the road where we a… My future, your future, our future When the time comes How will we all contain in our own… How will the world see our own shi…
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming
Let me not seek before my faith is… When the buds are trimmed for love… Not for unusual traits or heart wr… And not for solidarity to beg or r… Some debt; which my heart will dec…
Now, as you may have seen When old, young or when with Someone as days and weeks goes on, I do not know how our love is shap… I do not know what my coming will…
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.