To all the poets I have known. Who saw the beauty in the common place. Saw incarnation in a Baby's face. And in a drop of rain the stars. When there was mud and blood and tears. You sang a song a
Father Abraham. Do you remember when. You were called to a land. And didn't know the way. . 'Cause we are wandering. In a foreign land. We are children of the. Promise of the faith. . And I
Bài hát Left Handed Kisses - Andrew Bird. Bird / Apple. I don't believe everything happens for a reason. To us romantics out here, that amounts to high treason. I don't go in for your star-crossed
Lost my luggage out in Kalamazoo --. Same way I tend to lose my conscience, too. Another day in these dirty old blues, and I don't seem to mind. This is a thing that confounds me;. You can find me
Lost my luggage out in Kalamazoo --. Same way I tend to lose my conscience, too. Another day in these dirty old blues, and I don't seem to mind. This is a thing that confounds me;. You can find me
Well, if we had our own willing way to go. You'd be doing things and hoping there's antidote. When we saw that we'd give you it all. We're thinkin' you're a lady, yankin' our chains an' all We can