" There's a sing on the wall, but she want's to be sure cause you know sometimes words have two meanings...
In a tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings sometimes, all of our thoughts are misgiven.

There's a feeling I get, when I look to the west. And my spirit is crying for leaving... In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees, And the voices of those who stand looking. "


Since 1990, Sab.