Turn your head son, walk by those old dreams buried Hearts wimpier to angels flying too close to the ground Sorrow bends and moves souls past regret and sound Old feelings claw the way to the surface as need A whisper warm touch of want pauses in a moment given Embers spark back to fire extinguished long ago
We stop by the river edge my friend and I she puts her hand in mine I am lost in her sad blue eyes a drifting in space as a cool breeze takes us down life's path so well she aged and so well she lived always correct and there husband passed on, children grown, grey has graced her auburn hair every stop on life's path takes a bit of you and every path creates you a new
We stop by the river edge my friend and I I held her close told it was okay to cry a slow filled sob filled those eyes time is cruel and a joy in view love takes second place
We stop by the river edge my friend and I I told her it was okay to move on but once again I lied no pain no gain always we try glass is full
We stop by the river edge my friend and I my heart broke as I said goodbye no gift is lost or gained by death in the breeze I relieve her pain I in sun call her sweet name On dew grass kiss her lips
We stop by the river edge my friend and I she puts her hand in mine I am lost in her sad blue eyes a drifting in space as a cool breeze takes us down life's path so well she aged and so well she lived always correct and there husband passed on, children grown, gray has graced her auburn hair every stop on life's path takes a bit of you and every path creates you a new
The world is full of life in every breath you take forget reason just live for no one is with out mistakes time forgives every step in a world born of man woman holds love when and where she can A time and place for every smile and tear Back to the wind heart and soul left alone
Sixty-seven days after departing Flores Island in Europe’s westernmost waters, the schooner Heimdall and her stalwart crew has finally arrived at the mysterious Isla Socorro in the Revillagigedo Archipelagoes. The discoveries they make are astounding
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