I Would Turn On The Tv, But

The Wisdom's In The Trees Not The Glass Windows.

The Light Was Leaving In The West It Was Blue The Children's Laughter Sang And Skipping Just Like The Stones They Threw The Voices Echoed Across The Way Its Getting Late It Was Just Another Night With The Sun Set And The Moon Rise Not So Far Behind To Give Us Just Enough Light To Lay Down Underneath The Stars Listen To Papas Translations Of The Stories Across The Sky We Drew Our Own Constellations

It's As Simple As Something That Nobody Knows.

Can't You See That It's Just Raining? There Ain't No Need To Go Outside.

Love Is The Answer At Least For Most Of The Questions In My Heart Why Are We Here And Where Do We Go And How Come It's So Hard