For you.

For you.

The guy who lives next door to the guy who has lots and lots of friends...

a pleasant song about being hopelessly in denial

Its done nothing but rain this spring,and its still bloody raining!

I thought it would be fitting to post this today, on Memorial Day, as a tribute to my friend William Easley, as well as all who have fought and died in wars, American or otherwise. Sometime back in the 60's William (Billy from here on) heard…

The door of my heart is now open. I am free I am free to love free to love like you do I am free I am free to give I am free to give my love to whom i choose Oh my heart I release you from your prison cell I alone can be the one…

A song of hope... and i apologize for the "noise"...I'll try to figure it out. here are the lyrics. waiting in the dark never hearing the words waiting for the spark to revive a dying heart so you think it's your fault a buried belief…

time you hands hang at your side you have no hold on me you try in vain to put me in your box but you can't put a lid on me your chimes become a sparrows songs your tic tic toc, the beating of my heart run on, run on without me run on...