10000 Miles
Dark, small, so fragile A treasure to your heart Grace your fingers


A Different Man
Inside himself, He runs to look in the mirror And the


A Fire Burns
The rusty stream of dawn completes The scenes where cars once crawled


A Month Of Sundays
Badman's woman with that look in her eye You stop to wonder

A New Season
Shaded crystal water, bathed in by God's daughter. Sighing whispers near, a


Almost With You
See the chains which bind the men Can you taste their lonely


Already Yesterday
It's already yesterday, we're off the calendar I heard the sirens play


An Interlude
They're going to send you away" she said Psychic angels spread on