we spoke about growing old
and filling the future's empty stage
i hope the weather holds
but you don't need the sun to make you shine
these island towns don't care for city folk
but i think we can starve the city from our minds
it's just you and me and a bed and a shoreline
i love you sam.i miss you every single day.
Jul.y 21, 1989 - July 29, 2006
