why yes why are the stars of the same dance as your voice maybe after all a man can still know the music of the spheres in the middle of the traffic & this city of trillions of being on this mysterious journey? the pepper tree watches & listens a mynah bird flies under its protection
some games are true the game of love has eluded me up till now withholding doesn't last women know the mind of man but women's minds are a mystery i don't wish to solve you i wish to tend to our fire so we can sing songs watch the shadows see into eternity & build a feeling of home teach me how to play your games lovers are also people who separate at times tell me about your day your Mona Lisa smile has me ...