Summer, pictures that play in my mind. Dream of an innocent time, dear. Flowers and 4th of Julys, dear. Summer is still on my mind Summer, a bitter sweet lemonade. Under kaleidoscope shade. We, l
A sleepless night in the city. No peace and quiet in the city. It's hotter than the water from a boiler in the basement of Hell. In this low rent, walk-up, broken-down hotel. Counting the cracks on th
The January rain. Drapes the sky in grey. And hides away the sun. And the pattering can be maddening. But I'll wait until it's done. For I can't chase the clouds away. And I can't stop the falli
It's a shame that my love won't console you. Tender words keep you running away. It's a shame that nobody ever told you,. But I hope you believe it someday. Cuz you shine like the stars in the eve
The morning sun is creeping in. I wake and dont know where i am. I keep moving on I take a breath. I look around. I see the boxes on the ground. I keep moving on Another picture taken from a fram
EVERYTHING WAS IN THE PICKUP TRUCK. HE PACKED A BAG AND MAMA SAID GOOD LUCK. IN CALIFORNIA, CALIFORNIA,. PAPA TOLD HIM THAT HE SHOULDN'T GO. SAID, "I DON'T WANNA SAY I TOLD YOU SO". BUT, JOE I WA
I. In the shade of a weeping willow. Once I played as an innocent child. And the earth was my only pillow. As I gazed at the clouds passing by. II. What became of the weeping willow?. Branches
