Aim low youll never be let down. Take this priceless advice until youre deep in the ground. With a half empty glass from the fountain of youth, even
When I was just a young boy, just a lad upon your knee. I would ask the questions, and youd always answer me. Id ask you why is the sky blue, tell me
Its been a while since I wrote, or opened this dusty notebook to write down anything. I came across these lyrics I held dear some years before. I recognize
