bwsmith

Sometimes writing a song is the very best and only thing you can do.... Cold Winter Moon Oh cold winter moon And the wind that blows Bring me a change For my weary soul Take away this longing That fills my heart Something is over…

every-when-i-see-the-lines- my-choices-make-their-ends-define every-thread-its-stitch-refines the-fated-trap-that-will-entwine --- FreeSound Sample: * 618985__mrrap4food__clock-ticking-on-a-mantle

every-when-i-see-the-lines- my-choices-make-their-ends-define every-thread-its-stitch-refines the-fated-trap-that-will-entwine --- FreeSound Sample: * 618985__mrrap4food__clock-ticking-on-a-mantle