Apr 2016
And love is like a poem
Shining on it's own
Brighter then the stars
In distant skies
It's here for all to own
Soft or heart of stone
It penetrates the walls
Of human lives...
Shining on it's own
Brighter then the stars
In distant skies
It's here for all to own
Soft or heart of stone
It penetrates the walls
Of human lives...
These things come to me when
I'm playing guitar.
I'm playing guitar.
