Pinhole |
Once there was an outlook on the way, on the way, on the way, on the way, on the way It was all gonna turn out some day Based upon a looking glass so magnified, magnified, so magnified it brought ... Posted by on Sat, 25 Oct 2008 14:05:00 GMT |
harvesting |
crisp, straight wind blowin' through
blowing those words right back at you
with a robbers touch you left me blind
on the battleground your forces left behind
they say
"cut it all down
don't yo... Posted by on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 13:13:00 GMT |
howl.... |
Well, the dogs 'gonna bark tonightThey're going to team up, voicing distanceIt's a spattering of evening howlThey're gonna stir the coyotesGonna spook the owl Posted by on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 14:45:00 GMT |