‘Your front tyres, Sir, are worn a lot, And your rear tyres, I’m afraid are shot, The lights...
Our Path has brought us to where we are...
If I didn't go the way I did I wouldn't have got to know...
into the town from a distant land, bobo returned with his merry band..
setting up the big top with...
Am I so alone like the sun in the vastness Does not one hope survive these mortal dreams As...
Let’s Rock This Joint
I want my Soul to turn the Volume up to Max... Let’s...
Open the door Step out again Put up an umbrella 'Gainst the driving rain Pick...
In baseball theres the perfect game, No hit runs or walks the pitcher may, Sit in the dugout...
