With the eyes of a child the. wonder of it all. I used to. search the stars at night and I. felt so safe and small. Sweet. sounds from a Merseytown and my.
The headlights swing across the naked headth.. Through the silent miles the empty spaces.. With the drinking boys.. The dancing wine.. Somewhere outside the laughing glass burns in your eye..
There's a watcher waiting on the. edge of the world with the. thoughts that nver darken whn the. lights go down. In the rhythm of. living and the shifting tribe.