I was all alone, going for a ride
Travelling solo, off
I was given wine
We're feeling okay
And quite all right
You wash
A western sky is glowing
Calling of the day
Fading rays of
Silence
Stretching out between us
I dream of a presence
With essence
And abs
History is just beginning
It’s like leaves creating a canopy
And, woven
As we’re nearer to the end;
Here we are again
Seems like
Yesterday my troubles seemed so far away
And now there’s nothing
Come around to this fine town
Where freedom makes the world
I tend to be
Stuck in minor key
Then pale monotony
Holds me
The floor you walk on is smooth.
There is no