At Source Lyrics & Chords By Eyot

She runs ships in the ocean Dawn is running down her face Stream of hopeless situation Gentile wave will comfort her Dreaming of some of the days gone Like a memory long...read more

I thought of the poem with the line about the smoke being a huge-yellow cat curling around the house. A clownish figure, measuring out his life in coffee-spoons. He said the idea...read more

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it's the test to test the test to test even though we know what we think we know hear the storm winds blow upon jerico it's the test to test the test to test even though...read more