You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.
Who Killed Davey Moore? Why and what's the reason for?
Everyone of them words rang true and glowed like burning coal, pouring off every page like it was written in my soul from me to you.
My love ,she speaks like silence, without ideals or violence. She doesn't have to say she's faithful, yet she's true.
May you build a ladder to the stars and climb on every rung. May you stay forever young.
The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep, and the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you.