In my canary yellow canoe, my yellow canoe. I want to go tripping in my canary yellow canoe. The Eastmain, Coppermine, Back River too. In my canary yellow canoe.
There was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run. When the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun. Long before the white man and long before the wheel.
It seems that all successful things and all. the envy that they bring might not be. worth it. Being shot down every minute. for the effort you put in and all the time.
I spent most of my life outside, in the driving rain. I was only trying to get by with some of life's amenities. Well, nothing's free, I got more than I bargained for.
Man's best friend is beautiful and. affectionate and ideal pet. Cats are the. same, we make up their names and our. love for them is real. Listen up, I gotta.
All I can see is the sea and the sky. And the sky is blue and the sea is green. Yesterday's a cabaret. Gowns of satin on ladies gay. . Yesterday's a cabaret.
Confess your crimes after twenty years of killing. Clearing your mind is easy now caught. Death was your life, pain your pleasure. No regrets, emotions are naught.
We all go down and I love every moment. You played and lost and you don't even know it. And every day breaks into a thousand pieces. And the rats leave the ship, admitting isn't easy.
I never saw you arrive. Though you're always around. Making your day. Close to the ground. Around with the pigs. Feeding on what's left behind. . Adapt your colors to my mind.
You came for every single second I had. The way I loved you from just under my breath. Was a constant reminder that what beat in my chest. Wasnt mine anymore Id guessed.
I found hope in the back of a closet. Written by a child and on pieces of parchment yellowed and old. Ive never seen that kind of belief. I set to read a story of kindness where even just one kiss could change how we read this and help us get lost in the pattern so ageless it conquers the cost.
Are you telling the whole truth. or are you terrified. how can suddenly your love subside. suddenly your love subsides. is it because you. are scared that in future times.
This is Radio Pacific calling M.S. San Doria -Radio Pacific calling M.S. San Doria -Are you receiving me, San Doria? -You'll be in our hearts tonightAnd we wish the entire crew a very merry christmas..
God created all this,. the rain, the oceans, the sun and the moon.. One time in your life you'll came to the point. when you realize.. There must be a supreme being,.
I LEFT MY HOME TO BE FREE ON THE OCEAN. TO BE A SAILOR WAS ALWAYS MY DREAMS. NOW THAN I FOUND YOU AND ALL MY ILLUSIONS. YOU ARE THE LOVELIEST WOMAN I'VE SEEN.
They put a parking lot on a piece of land. When the supermarket used to stand. Before that they put up a bowling alley. On the site that used to be the local palace.
Emancipating mistrust a western institution. now I guess it's up to us it's time for revolution. trickle-down poverty reduction of the middle class. systematic break down don't know why it happened so fast.
I'm so alone. In the darkest place I know. I'm a prisoner in my mind. And I'm searching for that light. And the faith I left behind. I've tried so hard.
An infant reared on hatred never learns. to hold diversity inviolate. While so-called maralists. proclaim they've got the test. To monitor the ways our love's expressed.