…Race with the wind The night is ending They will win when the sun is rising Stories have been told for years about the rebel man riding in the lands of unknown No one has ever seen their furious beings and their secret…

…A silent symphony A hollow opus #1,2,3 Sometimes the sky is piano black Piano black over cleansing waters Resting pipes, verse of bore Rusting keys without a door Sometimes the within is piano black Piano black over cleansing waters All that great heart lying still and slowly dying All that great heart lying still on an angel wing…

…Let me tell you a story Story of a man Who wants to be a god God of the wind He dressed to brown Brown leather clothes He used a bone mace And ate mushrooms He lived in the woods There trees are huge Only friends were…

…I can remember the horses of the pasture Misty mornings and cool of the evenings. I can remember when the wind whistles In the corners of the house. I can feel the fear of the dark When shaking under My little bed…

…I just tough of writing you a birthday card, and invite you to a visit. I dont know what you do nowadays, do you have a family of your own. It just reminds me of our time together, those good days, we where spending…

…If you can hear the whisper of the wind And the words of the woods If you can hear the whisper of the wind And the words of the woods Then you'll find your way, Out of the dark to the other side of shroud, Away from…

…believing you You don't what I'm feeling I'm more than what you made of me I followed the voice you gave to me And now I've gotta find my own Oh you should have listened There is someone here inside Someone I thought had died…

…Ridin′ on the City of New Orleans Illinois Central, Monday mornin' rail 15 cars and 15 restless riders Three conductors, 25 sacks of mail All along the southbound odyssey the train pulls out of Kankakee Rolls along…

…Live möreys cildren of…