‘My heart is brеaking off now you're the dancing in the dark I wondеr where you are and I wish…’
‘I move slowly in the haze of people pulsing like the sun Under glowing eyes of neon skies, spinning in slow motion Diving deep in the heart Floating in the blue….’
A weather forecasts often predict something far different than ‘nothing else’
I feel the warmth of the sun and the warmth of a rich, caring community. Those days were more beautiful than anything seems possible today. All I want is to return to that reality — and nothing else.
‘I drive all night but still the truth Is none of these streets lead back to you.’Like the dancer with bruises who gathers the cash When the music is through, no she don't look back. I've come to look for America too. But, perhaps, in another time.
