around to join a man and woman, Spring is here and turtledoves are singing from the steeple, Bees are in the flowers, growing in the graveyard, And over
go If we don't than we'll never know I try to break through But you know that it's up to you And I know that our love can grow But this damn river needs to flow
again Time is a ribbon, a silent icy river (froze us all) Running deep, deep and fast Enough to get lost down in the flow Crashing around These tiny lives mean everything And
a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly A girl with kaleidoscope eyes Cellophane flowers of yellow and
When all you do is just rely on the progresses of science Don't say another word, just let me dream And look outside where the wind blows and the flowers grow Where the river
rushing Let?s sit back and watch the flowers grow Why you want To swim against the tide Let?s lay and watch the river flow Here in god?s creation There is
me back to the place where the orange trees grow To my plot in the evergreen shade Where the flowers from the river green margin did grow And spread their
and forever more that this was Indian land As long as the moon shall rise... On the Seneca reservation there is much sadness now Washington's treaty has been broken and there is
: It's the first day of spring And my life is starting over again The trees grow, the river flows And its water will wash away my sins For I do believe
creep inside, curl up in my bed Something strong was pulling at my head Pulling at my heart Wild flower, growing in all the wrong places Wild flower
day Worries far away Our last summer We could laugh and play And now you're working in a bank The family man, a football fan And your name is Harry How
Gods or geniuses. Calling them by names and adoring them with the properties of woods, rivers, mountains, lakes, cities, nations, and whatever their enlarged and numerous senses could perceive. And
'S THE OXYGEN YOU BREATHE" THEN THE FLOWING RIVER WHISPERED "IT'S THE WATER I BELIEVE" WHEN I ASKED A HUNGRY PUPPY HE HAD DINNER ON HIS MIND AND THE PILOT
one As she stared in my eyes and smiled For her lips were the colour of the roses That grew down the river, all bloody and wild When he knocked on my door and
power of almighty Living inside you wow Jack Radics: And then life it is like a river Sometimes it takes me to places there Im warm and all And then