I have seen the new generation
an extended population of...

The country air surrounds me everywhere, the scent...
like lavender on the hills...

Moss submerging the moist rocks
as the fresh spring breeze...

Getting born in this world
is a matter of will and survival...

Walking bare footed on the grass,
the blades of grass tickling my...

Sitting on the edge of my bed
writing down these words...

You're knocking on my door like nothing has...
telling me your sorry and it didn't mean anything...

I'm sitting here tonight
with love in my heart...

I can remember when i lost my mind
there was something so unpleasant about your...

There is a crack in the ground
that the sunlight surrounds...

Every time you close your eyes
you will see me...

The little things matter most...
A gentle kiss on the cheek...