Guest Book

Names without faces, easy to be hard Thoughts in the air, easy to be mean Used to fight with honor, not words Used to fight for glory and principle Used to sit by the river, hear the music for free Feet in the water, it was easy to be me We need to head to that old river Down to the water, and watch it run to the sea You and me I know if we all sat there we’d laugh and tell lies Tossing pebbles in as she goes rushing by If we were eye to eye, face to face I know we’d all smile, for that time in space If we just knew each other, we’d be a little kind Listen to our brothers, when they speak their mind We need to head down to the river, spend a bit of time Hang our feet in the water, laugh and let it shine