Rock


I hear the ticking of the clock I’m lying here the room’s pitch dark I wonder where you are tonight No answer on the telephone And the night goes by so very slow Oh I hope that it won’t end though Alone Till now I always got by on my […]

Alone


Nightswimming deserves a quiet night The photograph on the dashboard taken years ago, turned around backwards so the windshield shows. Every street light reveals a picture in reverse Still it’s so much clearer I forgot my shirt at the water’s edge The moon is low tonight Nightswimming deserves a quiet […]

Nightswimming