Monday, 30 April 2007

my mentor

"There's a valley of sorrow in my soul / Where every night I hear the thunder roll / Like the sound of a distant gun / Over all the damage i have done..." -Emmylou Harris, "Prayer in Open D," 1993

There a mountain of love in your eyes/ Where every night I can see the smoke rise/ Like the steam from a hot shower, Hon / Clouding over the damage you've done.-
G-clair " Lost and found " 2007

There's a hole in the seat of your pants/ Where every night gas escapes just by chance/ Like the sound of a distant gun/ alerts anyone nearby to run.
G-clair " Past and Present" 2007

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