| well I live down a path with no road there�s a clock on the wall with no hands so you can come and see me anytime, anytime, you can there�s a lot of leaves fall every year there�s a lot of them down in the ground but you still see them shining in the sun, in the sun, all around don�t wait for the night to tell me I am in your eyes again cause try as you might it all comes down at once but not again so I live down a path with no road on some ground that is not changing hands I tell you that you can come and see me anytime, anytime, you can not stay forever, no, there�s no one place you can always be the touch of your hand might take my breath away, but you would give it right back to me, I know there�s a lot of things change everyday there�s a lot that you do understand so you can tell me stories with the words written down in the sand... |