…times, under the spanish sun. When I was young and wild, and wanted only take the sun. Laying by the beach, near costa del sol highway, sitting at your new car, trying to find a way back, to the airport, after being on the beach, drinking some sangria, and having some fun, and time in the cafeterias.…

…Waking up to a new gallery of wonders every morn Bathing in places no one's seen before Shipwrecked on some matt-painted island Clad in nothing but the surf-beauty's finest robe Beyond all mortality we are, swinging in the…

…leave the sleep and let the springtime talk in tongues from the time before man listen to a daffodil tell her tale let the guest in, walk out, be the first to greet the morn the meadows of heaven await harvest the…

…6:30 winter morn Snow keeps falling, silent dawn A rose by any other name Eva leaves her Swanbrook home A kindest heart which always made Me ashamed of my own She walks alone but not without her name Eva flies away…

…what's the meaning of life What's the use to be born and then die Make me guess who's the one Behind the mask of Father and Son As you wish For kingdom come The one to know all the answers You think you dwell in wisdom's…

…Roaming on the endless prairie Writing an endless story Building a Walden of our own We were here Grieving the saddened faces Conquering the darkest places Time to rest now and to finish the show And become the Music…