In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Sunday, February 16, 2014
to where I'm going
when I get to where I'm going when I'm gone from where I've been I'll miss the ocean breeze blowing gentle on my skin like the soft breath of a lover I'll awaken once again when I get to where I'm going
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