Lyrics:
hands replaced paws-
As if we foresaw we would open doors
From trees we made oars to explore the shores
We were madly obsessed with the great outdoors
But
you most
It's like speaking of a ghost
I would love you most
It's like speaking of a ghost
Remember him, take a breath
Man the oars, then
And all that time, i felt just fine. I held do many people in my suitcase heart that i had to let the whole thing go. It was taken by the wind and snow,
Strokes from oars could be heard,
beautiful ships gushed through the sea
Like a wind from the north,
our ancestors reached the shore
Men from
like a second skin
And one by one I will begin
To wear you on the days I'm feeling thin
But you gotta give it up
To get off sometimes
You gotta
fooled by they eyes,
In my hood there's no living fam we pray to survive ,
Humble niggas they grind and ganstar niggas go grab Disabled men they go beg
These things you desire are out of reach for now
Work hard, baby steps, baby steps
And anything is possible
Zoomy!
Sometimes I just need to be real
there.
Sometimes I cry, but you hear my heart's prayer.
Sometimes I cry but now I can see.
Copyright 2021 by David Erickson
you call up these reserves
Sometimes they tell me I'm afraid
Yeah it's true, and pretty lonely too
Sitting by the candlelight
There's so much life
We all have egos
But we all have an eagle
Inside a third eye
Sometimes it's heaven
Sometimes it's hell
And in the middle
I see the world
Even
you back
I just doubt you'd even take the time to come by
Before life slows down to grant both of us a chat
Sometimes, sometimes
I ponder over whether
Ooh, no, Yeah, Ooh, Ooh Ooh, I miss you sometimes, I miss you sometimes, Wanna see you Sometimes, I miss you Sometimes, Sometimes, She say that she
by all the fancy cutlery
They're just plain better than me
Old money,
Old money
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
She'd ... always be extremely rude
To the help
BLOW OUT THE CANDLES
by Schneckenburger/ March
You flew in on a plane from Korea, to Anchorage, to me
You wore pink and blue elephants, and then you
Insane I wake up
The oars I take up and row to right
A dawnless widow
The Portsmouth ghost of an East End slight
For you I hold this and build
Down in Old Wapping docks, near the banks and the rocks
where the gibbets use to sing across the Thames
every now and every then with a silver oar
and space
cuts to what matters
Instincts you can't replace
If you travel by moon light
travel with no fear
The demons won't know that you're here
If you run
Laura loves her little family,
And she's the kind of woman who loves them with her life.
But sometimes in the evening,
When the world rests on her
Trouble in my home sometimes
Why's he going to say that
Lord stand by me
Trouble on Monday morning
When I drive up to my job
Trouble in the church
Be there
I turn the bathroom light on
To take my makeup off
Look at myself in the eye
And wonder why I wear it anyway
Another car drives by
I wonder
on the past, too numb to speak back. We're each abandoned by the hands of time that set us down to sail circles across a straight line. Sister moon, are we all
wealth and fame,"
Promised great bounty by the blessings of Njord.
"Vast wealth awaits you in the land across my seas."
Wind fills the sail, oars pound
beat beat
Look at the wild deer
Tumbling out from the wood to drink by the shore
I count twenty-seven or more
Sun rises up from out oars
Now
"...from the darkness, risen our of blackness,
A flame once, burning like red blood
Was seen by those who waited for the battle,
To lead them
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