Catch me drifting on winds cool breeze
Catch me drifting in 90 degrees...

You know she's beautiful to me
Something like the breeze...

These walls, will be my undoing
they speak...

My Life this winter
has been more still then the lake...

I'm moving and and I'm working
I'm working and I'm moving...

Breathe like its your first time or your last
breathe like you just got an A in class...

I'm your Mr your my Misses
It anit always been hugs and kisses...

My African brothers and mothers are dying
stricken with diseases hungry and crying...

I'm going on vacation
taking time away from the street cars...

My father gave me these hands
and his fathers fathers father...

I'm gonna write...
I'm gonna write like its all I can do...

I write because the paper listens
And I'm inspired when the stars glisten...