Happiness dangles
By a silvered thread
I'd catch the cold
You send to me
It'd go straight to my head.
I climb the hill
And turn to the city streets
We all look so far away
Through the city night lights
I just follow my feet
Down the forest path
It's really plain to see
That we are all together
When we turn toward each other
And flee.
Wednesday, September 07, 2005
Fatherhood
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