there is a science to it..

despite what you were told everything is heating up everything is alive i gotta view of it from here its golden and  your face mystic sand rhythms in your heart blends  when we get close the rhythms harmony a field  magnetic electric Lord sing a new song  please..

Old Susanna doesn't cry for us.   the pass where she made her journey first is a nice place to sleep for the evening. The wind feels wonderful coming down these hills. 

And aren’t the streets fortunate to have you..

and thats never what i really wanted for the city of Gold i really wanted the foundations to be solid i wanted there to be the most precious of stones and is there still? and arent the streets fortunate to have you? and when could we achieve equilibrium? when was the justice hall barren for … Continue reading And aren’t the streets fortunate to have you..