Sister, Brother, of the moon
So we make our choices
When there is no choice
And we listen to their voices
Ignoring our own voice
Maine Forest Cafe
Come in, sit down, relax, converse.
So we make our choices
When there is no choice
And we listen to their voices
Ignoring our own voice
tonight, but I doubt it’s on the performance playlist.
RMSJr said this on April 20, 2008 at 7:47 am |
With our eyes closed,
and ears open,
The voice rose,
Softly spoken.
M said this on April 22, 2008 at 7:46 am |