When the bulbs burn out, and all is free, And the night is huddled at my feet, I'm still chasing dreams relentlessly, Even after all these years. I don't need to pretend that I own my life. Wisdom...
After all these years I can still remember The way you taste The way you feel After all these years I?ve got my foot on the parking brake Waiting for that song on the radio To play out Alive as an...
I heard you saw her again last evening I heard you'd been with her for two or three days I still have her picture taped to my mirror Does she still look the same after all these years? I remember her...