thanks to faythe for passing this along… let all your traveling brothers & sisters know where to rest their weary heads.
there is no silence in our lives / the thickness of our strings / the miles / we're tuned in / turned on / the sadness of our chords / as we explain ourselves / through harmony of tears / the sweetness of our songs / remembering / i forget the soft and fragrant sun / unlikely to be heard / but always listening/ always whispering / so take a chance to breathe
/ the air and wind are moved by this music / deeper than a bass / on warm and mellow nights / a tenor cries / what you hear was thought and written on the waves / from a thirsty mouth / to a thirsty brain / then read or sung outloud / our love is best expressed under sheets of noise.
/ the air and wind are moved by this music / deeper than a bass / on warm and mellow nights / a tenor cries / what you hear was thought and written on the waves / from a thirsty mouth / to a thirsty brain / then read or sung outloud / our love is best expressed under sheets of noise.
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