Thursday, December 15, 2005
Wednesday, December 14, 2005
My new song
I lived the life of a drifter,waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand and sing you song,
then maybe you would say
Come lay with me and love me and
I surely stay but I fell
I am growing older and the songs that
I have sung Echo in the distance like the sound of a windmill going round
I guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune
Many times I've been a traveller,I looked for something new
In the days of old when nights were cold I wondered without you
but those days I thought my eyes had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing,it shows that you're not here
now I feel ı'm growing older
and the songs that I've sung echo in the distance
like a sound of a windmill going around



