#joebonamassa
Un taken time
Be mine
Won't ya hear often at home
Darling dear
Even words won't stay alone
New hurt in the door
How I made it up on that page
You turned inside of my heart
Call forgiveness back
Tell em all I haven't learned
The lines of how we lived
Taken out
Sold around my resting place
Wars come out
And I let it drag you back in
Will another hand ride it out?
These are places forbidden
To go without
Travel in another's time
When telling yourself of me
Let sheets bring honest tarnish
Wearing the gloves gonna be mine
My "Charleston Square Footing" bit is in circulation.
Have an Irish poetry scarf from New York City
I'ma been in San Francisco Chronicle
Times off Los Angeles
Ventura LACMA submission Latino sob jazz
My home oh oo
Bottom quartet is an original thought of yourself
My first stop into a backyard session was Tracy Chapman then leann rimes
Cause I'm walking on sunshine
God bless my Aunt Linda
She a Hispanic Irish country woman
Pink, Florence Nightengale, a pleasure
I halve my rose back.
Sep 28, 2025
Sep 28, 2025 at 2:34 AM UTC