It takes a lot to be always on form,. It takes a lot. Or maybe not, all the time, all I've got. Maybe not. . Been one of those days,. Safety first don't push, what's the hurry?.
Thinking of a world in the light of the sun. And all the many lives that were ever begun. Ever begun. . Our little world turning in the blue. As each day goes there's another one new.
Whitehouse. . Homeward bound. . I knew the moment that she walked in. She would blow my mind away. I could leave or I could die I knew it well. So I decided I would stay.
At their tables. Families sit around and air their feelings. At their tables. Taking daily sustinence. Watching tv spewing forward with the awful dealings.
I have a picture. Pinned to my wall. An image of you and me. And were laughing with love at it all. . But look at our lives now. Were tattered and torn.
And the Hog of the Forsaken got no reason to cry,. He got to chew the angels fallin' from on hiiigh,. He ain't waitin' for no answers, bakin' woeful pie,.
Donne, limpression dun ptit bon homme. Si tes raisons sont bonnes, come on. Prends ton temps et le mien, car jy tiens. Prends, la vitesse dun vrai hurragan.