365 8/27

I said it always brings me back when I hear, "ooh child"

From the Hudson River out to the Nile

I run the marathon 'til the very last mile

365 8/26

Train wheels a-running thru the back of my memory

When I ran on a hilltop following a pack of wild geese

Someday everything is gonna sound like a rhapsody

When I paint my masterpiece

365 8/25

Come in, Ray

It's right here, Ray. It's looking at me.

I think he can hear you, Ray.