Tuesday, January 31, 2006
us
In the quiet time of eveningWhen the stars assume their patterns
And the day has made his journey
And we wondered just what happened
To the life we knew before the world changed
...
If I had to do this all a second time
I won't complain or make a fuss
When the angels sing that that unlikely blend
Are those funny friends
That's us
sting ~ my funny friend and me