Sometimes it's like flying
The Eagle and the Hawk
What I would say, just 1 night
Time to walk and talk

It doesn't work out right
Rounded by a sleep
Dreaming in the Distance
Dreaming of the Deep

Shakespeare sings in Staunton
Lights on, winter snow
I do bite my thumb, sir
You go, Romeo!

Exit 222
I drive home alone
No computer now
Just this little black cell phone


         Om mane padme Rome