We are the music makers. We are the dreamers of dreans. Wandering by lone sea breakers And sitting by desolate streams. We are the story-writers. We are the tellers of themes. Greeting the sun As it...
Sit behind your desk in a little blue chair Last week it was red guess you got tired of that Stare out the window at the rest of the world Used to be your world guess you got tired of that You like to...
1 Boulder: Welcome to your new home, Leafy. Now you'll have room to stretch your roots and grow up tall. Do you think he'll be lonely out here on his own? We can come back and visit any time, Boulder....
You're helpless you loser of a kid The moving floor beneath you slowly takes you no where but you feel fine With all this, oh don't mind me forget I said a word Just give up on what you've known cause...