Why do the birds sing. So early in the dawn. Their honeysuckle melodies. Before my day's alarm. I imagine they're rehearsing. For some big, elaborate show. That I've not been invited to. So I should n
I can't decide. I don't know. Which way to go?. The options multiply. The choices grow. Which way to go?. What should I buy?. What should I be?. Which way to go?. (Doctor, lawyer, Indian chie
Although. I speak in tongues of men and angels. Im just soundin' brass and tinklin' cymbals. Without love Love suffers long, love is kind. Enduring all things, hopin' all things. Love has no evil
Hot winds and hunger cries, Ethiopia. Flies in your babies' eyes, Ethiopia. Walking sticks on burning plains. Betrayed by politics, abandoned by the rains On and on, the human need. On and on, the