“…smell the sea, and feel the sky let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic…” ― Van Morrison
Sundown ya better take care if I find you been creepin’ ’round my back stairs.
She’s been lookin’ like a queen in a sailor’s dream. And she don’t always say what she really means. Sometimes I think it’s a shame. When I get feelin’ better when I’m feelin’ no pain