i love that song
its sheer poetry... beautiful
i believe in the sand beneath my toes
the beach gives a feeling an earthy feeling
i believe in the faith that grows
and the four right chords can make me cry
yeah, the four right chords CAN make me cry
poets are great and all... but give me a poet with a guitar in his hands!! singing opens up a whole new avenue, the tone, the melody, the rhythms, so much more room for expression!
Saturday, March 20, 2004
tapioca. sweet and mushy or crispy and bland. depending on how you cook me.
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