I offer you passion I offer you Pride I offer you mystery I offer you life little man in your cave humble to me little is known of the life you lead as you Rise From the Ashes in words that you write you make the history you paid the price if you fly for the why or tell the tale walk the plank or set sail it's the answers you get from the word that you choose every day is Adventure sitting on the edge and I take this pledge not to fall cause even in falling The Horizon will rise and the sun will set in the desert waiting for me and the coyotes is howling to the tumbleweed and even in death does it Blow for the Wonder of all and the sun will set I offer you passion I offer you Pride I offer you mystery I offer you life little man in your cave humble to me little is known of the life you lead as you ride rise From the Ashes in the words that you write you make the history you paid the price if you fly for the why or tell a tale walk the plank or set sail if the answers you get from the words that you written every day is Adventure sitting on the edge
The writings on the Wall
Thursday, April 13, 2017
Wednesday, April 12, 2017
Climb The Wall To Thunder
I saw the writing on the wall so I did what it told me it said climb me like a mountain until you hear the thunder I saw the writing on the wall so I did what I could do what about you what about you now I don't know the next move time to deja vu and you what comes natural but I've never been here before and it's something I can't ignore like the end of a time or a new beginning or rhyme but I can tell you this like I walked across the desert this time has to end less I fry in the Sun Every season has to end so I'm up against the wall and wonder if I stand or fall does she who stands the longest win or he that stands alone is surely to have thunder shall I climb the wall cuz I can or do I wait for it to crumble while I stand and wait I'm still against the wall so it's a leap of faith that I climb like a mountain I saw the writing on the wall so I did what it told me it said climb me like a mountain until you hear the thunder
The Anchor
And though the tide was running and the ducks were diving I was stuck in the water going nowhere so I pulled the anchor from the bottom Drifters can't drift when their anchored to the bottom but it takes a fisher of men to swing it to heaven so I followed him even Drifters need a anchor to somewhere and anchor to heaven let you go with the tide running with the tide is like a sail full of wind by the grace of God is comes from him and there's Bounty sailing the ocean blue whether you ride the wind or the waves or drift with the tide you're learning to live on life's terms and enjoying Within like the sands on the beach each one takes turns being the king of the mountain and your day will come it shines in the Sun a crystal in motion like a kaleidoscope so is your life and crystals under the sea are magnified by Beauty and I know one named Chelsea Grace and by the grace of God she is a beauty and though the tide was running and the ducks were diving I was stuck in the water going nowhere so I pulled the anchor from the bottom Drifters can't drift when they're anchored to the bottom but it takes a fisher of men to swing it to heaven and even Drifters need an anchor to somewhere so I followed him with an anchor to heaven lets you go with the tide running with the tide is like a sale full of wind by the grace of God it comes from him and there's bounty sailing the ocean blue whether you ride the wind or waves or drift with the tide you are learning to live on life's terms and enjoying Within
Monday, April 10, 2017
Fire In The Word
Are you hungry are you hungry for the fire is your belly full of Desire would you walk on water if I said it was possible if I told you the fires in the storm but even before it's burning the writing's on the wall so if you open the door and prepare for what it's for you will be like lions consuming the fire taken from the hand of God words spoken turn to knowledge the knowledge of the fire and I have spoken are you ready for the word are you ready for the word of God is word is the fire in the word is the fire fire burns in the soul fire begot fire even though the hunger grows takes you to a place of total Grace are you hungry are you hungry for the fire is your belly full of Desire would you walk on water if I said it was possible if I told you the fires in the storm but even before it's burning yes the writing's on the wall so if you open the door and prepare for what it's for you will be like lion consuming the fire taken from the hand of God words spoken turn to knowledge the knowledge of the fire that I have spoken are you ready for the word are you ready for the word of God in the word is fire fire burns in the soul and the fire begot fire and even though the hunger grows takes you to a place of total Grace are you hungry are you hungry for the fire is your belly full of Desire would you walk on water if I said it was possible
Sunday, April 9, 2017
It's such a tragedy
It's such a tragedy and I'm stuck with This calamity it's over before it's begun I bit off more than I could chew I look like Mr. Magoo and you left me diving off of cliff without even a cry or saying goodbye what makes it such a killing field I reached out to you with barely a spiel I'll let you know exactly how I feel and you shot me down you said you did not have time then you lied and said there was someone else but I knew you were just blowing me off and all I can say it's such a tragedy and I'm stuck with This calamity it's over before it's begun I've bit off more than I could chew I look like Mr. Magoo and you left me diving off a cliff without even a cry or saying goodbye what makes it such a killing field I reached out to you which barely a spiel I'll let you know exactly how I feel and you shot me down you said you did not have time then you lied and said there was someone else but I knew you were just blowing me off and all I can say it's a tragedy
Saturday, April 8, 2017
Hometown
Now I'm 25 and there's the end of the train
with a light on the caboose as it passes by
so do I in my hometown and my memories go
like a waterfall off a cliff and my memories goes
like a waterfall off a cliff now I'm 25 and there's the end of the train
with the light on the Caboose as it passes by
so do I in my hometown and my memories go
like a waterfall off a Clift there goes the girlfriend I had
there goes the rock and roll there goes the football games
there goes the highways we couldn't wait to move
along that long Winding Road but no one told us
it could get so cold in a hurry it's the roar of the engine
that keeps me warm a Cuppa Joe and a shot of gin
I knew this day would come but not how It would end
I drive by the houses of Old Friends how we crossed
on the highway, nothing matters to them now
we were just old friends they took a different path
some were lucky guys like me with a flash of gin
well you know the story this wouldn't be my last time around
maybe I'll even stop and visit I'm sure someone
would like to know how the class clown got down
how he did it my way Burning Bridges and making friends
to share over my misery of my hometown
now I'm 25 and there's the end of the train with a light on
the Cabos's as it passes by so do I in my hometown
and my memories go like a waterfall off a cliff there goes
the girlfriend I had there going to rock and roll there...
Thursday, November 24, 2016
Out To Pasture By Kevin Lajiness
the wind is howling tonight the sky's are gray winters not that far away i'll be waiting for my friends only the bold and strong survive sometimes elusively if you ever saw the hairier hawk you will know why the say the lion is the king of the Forrest well the eagle is the king of the skies an old man put out to pasture have there own freedom now the meadows are my forum and my friends fly in the sky and my mentor is in the wind whistling by you cant take a picture its a state of mind it's part of your soul part of your minds eye there are many abodes on the meadows in mid winter you'll find one of it's home I once saw a Mongolian throat singer on top a desolate mountain I could hear in his voice he captured it on stage In every flying star in every cloud and the starfish in the sea for old men put out to pasture there is s sense a meaning of life its in bold and subtle scenes in bold and subtle scenes the wind is howling tonight the sky's are gray winters not that far away i'll be waiting for my friends only the bold and strong survive
Sunday, September 4, 2016
William Powell one of the five brothers who came from South Wales to Camden County New Jersey about 1685, A Trail To Hancock co. Ohio
GIVING THE NAME AND DESCENT IN THE MALE LINE OF AMERICANS WHOSE ANCESTORS SETTLED IN THE UNITED STATES PREVIOUS TO THE DECLARATION OF INDEPENDENCE AD I776 VOL VII EMBRACING LINKAGES mom THE WHOLE OF THE UNITED STATES I 8 9 2 Those who do not look upon themselves as a link connecting the past with the future do not perform their duty to the world DANIEL WEBSTER ALBANY NY jOEL MUNSELL'S SONS PUBLISHERS 1892 American Ancestry
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POWELL DAVID of Pittsburgh Pa b in Allegheny co Pa Apr 26 1831 m May 3 1866 Agnes B dau John and Eleanor Boyd Sleeth and had six children Robert C Margaret J Mary A David George M and John 5 son of Samuel of EE Pittsburgh Pa b there 1790 d in Allegheny Pa 1856 m 1814 Isabella dau of George and Hannah Sinky Hosack and had eleven children Sarah George Malachi Hannah Samuel James John Baby David Isabella and Elizabeth son of Malachi of Allegheny Pa b in Powell Valley Pa 1741 d in Freeport Pa 1826 m Sarah Hackett and had nine children John David Malachi James William Samuel Joseph Betsey and Sarah son of John of Phila Pa b in England d 1748 m Margaret son of William of Phila Pa b in England (Encyclopedia of Pennsylvania ... - Google Book (I) William Powell, of Southwark, England
MEMORIAL HISTORY or PHILIP POWELL Of Mifflin County Pa AND _HIS DESCENDANTS MD OTHERS WITH MISCELLANEOUS ITEMS AND INCIDENTS OF INTEREST BY REV JOHN POWELL Volume I AUTHENTIC GENEALOGICAL
CHAPTER VI Personal History of First Generation Philip Powell An Explanation PHILIP POWELL Very little of the early history of Philip Powell is upon record and the memories of the few persons still living who have any knowledge of him are so imperfect that but little can be ascertained I could find no record to show positively where or when he was born or who his ancestors were But the circumstantial and incidental testimony in my possession goes to show that his grandfather was William Powell one of the five brothers who came from South Wales to Camden County New Jersey about 1685 William afterward moved to Pennsylvania near the City of Philadelphia and was the father ot John Powell who moved to Lancaster County Pa in 1736 where he owned land John Powell was the father of Philip Powell and that Philip Powell was born in Lancaster County Pa about the year AD 1743
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POWELL DAVID of Pittsburgh Pa b in Allegheny co Pa Apr 26 1831 m May 3 1866 Agnes B dau John and Eleanor Boyd Sleeth and had six children Robert C Margaret J Mary A David George M and John 5 son of Samuel of EE Pittsburgh Pa b there 1790 d in Allegheny Pa 1856 m 1814 Isabella dau of George and Hannah Sinky Hosack and had eleven children Sarah George Malachi Hannah Samuel James John Baby David Isabella and Elizabeth son of Malachi of Allegheny Pa b in Powell Valley Pa 1741 d in Freeport Pa 1826 m Sarah Hackett and had nine children John David Malachi James William Samuel Joseph Betsey and Sarah son of John of Phila Pa b in England d 1748 m Margaret son of William of Phila Pa b in England (Encyclopedia of Pennsylvania ... - Google Book (I) William Powell, of Southwark, England
Encyclopedia of Pennsylvania ... - Google Books
Powell Arms—Sable a chevron between three fleur-de-lis argent. Crest—A boar's head cabossed.
(I) William Powell, cooper, was of Southwark, County of Surrey, England, and about 1681 came to America, settling on the west bank of the Schuykill river; on October 17, 1681, he secured a patent for twelve hundred and fifty acres of land, proved 1684. (Ex. Book 8, page 526). (In Vol. I., "Votes of the Assembly," Pennsylvania, William Powell signed with others. William Penn—"Adventurers and Purchasers," II July, 1681). ).
MEMORIAL HISTORY or PHILIP POWELL Of Mifflin County Pa AND _HIS DESCENDANTS MD OTHERS WITH MISCELLANEOUS ITEMS AND INCIDENTS OF INTEREST BY REV JOHN POWELL Volume I AUTHENTIC GENEALOGICAL
CHAPTER VI Personal History of First Generation Philip Powell An Explanation PHILIP POWELL Very little of the early history of Philip Powell is upon record and the memories of the few persons still living who have any knowledge of him are so imperfect that but little can be ascertained I could find no record to show positively where or when he was born or who his ancestors were But the circumstantial and incidental testimony in my possession goes to show that his grandfather was William Powell one of the five brothers who came from South Wales to Camden County New Jersey about 1685 William afterward moved to Pennsylvania near the City of Philadelphia and was the father ot John Powell who moved to Lancaster County Pa in 1736 where he owned land John Powell was the father of Philip Powell and that Philip Powell was born in Lancaster County Pa about the year AD 1743
PHILIP POWELL He was born in Lancaster County Pennsylvania probably in 1743 He had four brothers and one sister that I have knowledge of The four brothers all went into the Revolutionary war It is not known what became of them as nothing was heard of them afterward Philip Powell was the father of sixteen children named respectively John Margaret Ann Maria Peter Jacob John Philip Polly Elizabeth Barbara Susannah Catherine Daniel Christina lio sannah and two that died in infancy He lived in Berks County Pa four miles north of Beading His farm was hilly and stony and hard to clear up and improve and when it was clear it was hard to farm Having a large family to provide for he had but little to give to his children for an outfit to set them up in business in life He sold out in Berks County probably in 1795 and moved with his family to Mifflin County Pa three miles west of McVeytown where he died in 1821 Julia Ann Powell died in 1825 Both are buried at McVeytown where they await the resurrection of the just JOHN POWELL Was married to a Miss Alspaugh and had a 42 MEMORIAL HISTORY OF
ELIZABETH PHILLIPS Wife of Charles Phillips with whom she had five children Three are dead Elizabeth her daughter was married to Moses Fellers She is dead Eli Phillips was married to Miss Margaret Folk and Catherine Phillips was married to Peter Fetters The whole number of the branch of Charles Phillips is forty three of whom sixteen are dead Mr Phillips moved to Hancock County Ohio in 1833 where both parents died and are buried in Eagle Township Hancock County Ohio
She died some years ago Catherine Ann Phillips was born October 9th 1826 She was married to Peter Fetters of Hancock County Ohio where they now live on a farm They had thirteen children six of whom are dead Charles Phillips and family moved to Hancock County Ohio in 1833 He bought forty acres of
Thursday, September 1, 2016
Sunday, July 3, 2016
U.S. TRADEMARK APPLICATION NO. 86891960 - PICPOST, Correspondence; could it be any clearer, but yet refused, give me a break
U.S. TRADEMARK APPLICATION NO. 86891960 - PICPOST - N/A
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Kevin C Lajiness; Dear Julie you ask for clarification or to accept your amendment description of services,
which i did, that was not reflected on you letter to me , nothing showed as changed, I was very clear from
the start the device I want to develope ids for internet use it is a handheld digital photo frame/ screen for
viewing pictures and videos where it gets its pictures and videos is from a paired device through the internet
such as a computer, I can't be any clearer that that b did you even look at my work or did you just rush this
because you were sick, i say this because i corrected my spelling errors too and they were not represented
on the application response, call me when you get a chance 609 289 2169 the phone number you have
listed is disconnected
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Applicant may adopt the following identification, if accurate:
International Class 9: “Digital photo frames where the user can customize albums for
displaying selected photos and videos and select intended recipients of the albums”
Problem with this is The Digital Photo frame or frames(more than one device)
are paired to another device such as a computer, the pictures are in a shared file on
the paired device, in this case the computer. the shared device controls what goes in the file ,
albums, pictures, the way they are displayed. All the owner of the Digital photo frame,
device,screen can do is view them.
Maybe you need help understanding this , this is as clear and concise as one can get,
that is not meant to knock you, just saying as a professional sometimes we need help
Kevin C Lajiness
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As far as who would use this , anyone that wants to view pictures and videos over the internet
from a device like a computer, obviously they would need to have an internet connection
and be paired with the other device.
once they are paired it doesn't matter who the recipient is, it is the one with the digital photo frame
Kevin C Lajiness
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Kevin C Lajiness
Thursday, May 28, 2015
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
She Carried You By Kevin Lajiness
I walked down the beach again foot prints joined together then they end Then they end hay were hay were hay were when I tried to carry you my friend But the weight brought me down and it all came crashing to an end hay were hay were hay were when it was me that was the weight that brought her down she loved me till the end and carried me for life I own all of me Then it accrued to me no one walks alone in life even when life begins She carried you within hey were hey were hay were hay were hay were hay were when she carried you and set you free to marry and let you be So you spend a life together and you're carried again she holds you up and gives her life for you and gives birth to your children she carries within she carries till she could carry no more she carries you in life and she carries you when you die for whatever love is one thing is for sure when someone cares enough for you that they carry you know that love is truly in their eyes I walked down the beach again foot prints joined together then they end Then they end hay were hay were hay were when I tried to carry you my friend But when the weight brought me down and it all came to an end hay were hay were hay were when I it was me that was the weight that brought her down she loved me till the end of our fate and carried me for life I own all of me to her Then it accrued to me no one walks alone in life even when life begins
Sunday, March 15, 2015
Wednesday, February 18, 2015
Saturday, February 14, 2015
Sunday, July 13, 2014
Prepare for Maiden Flight By Kevin Lajiness
[00:15.58]Prepare for maiden flight my son as the eagle from mid winter to spring sky
[00:32.55]Prepare for maiden flight my son as the eagle from mid winter to the spring sky
[00:49.53]there are pains you must devour before you go i can see him
[00:59.89]now blazon black and white standing on the edge of the nest flapping his wings
[01:13.42]he has come through the night one more hurdle to go
[01:21.29]that's the maiden flight just like him you will know when your time has come
[01:33.77]and once he goes he's never turning back he'll sore into the night
[01:42.75]sunrise till sunset wind and fire in his eyes and when his time is right he'll choose a mate
[01:59.73]to spread the light and out of a winters night a new spirit begins
[02:14.01]Prepare for maiden flight my son as the eagle from mid winter to the spring sky
[02:29.18]there are pains you must devour before you go i can see him
[02:38.60]now blazon black and white standing on the edge of the nest
[02:48.15]flapping his wings he has came through the night
[02:56.01]one more hurdle to go that's the maiden flight just like him you will know
[03:06.31]when your time has come and once he goes he's never turning back
[03:16.25]he will sore into the night sunrise till sunset wind and fire in his eyes
[03:30.47]and when his time is right he'll choose a mate
[03:36.65]to spread the light and out of a winters night a new spirit begins
The Spirit in Me By Kevin Lajiness
[00:06.15]In a different time and place the seabird lost the race
[00:18.31]broke his wing and was drown watched him helplessly as he flailed in a wave
[00:33.98]gave up his spirit and drown reached out and touched the wave and asked
[00:48.02]if not to be saved that his spirit come into me that i might share my life endlessly
[01:04.62]live more like thee then there come a day a story came to me
[01:18.28]child that was not to be never took a breath of air
[01:28.39]his life was to be ended so unnecessarily
[01:38.81]so i said to the wind if i could share with thee
[01:49.73]that he might take a breath through me
[01:55.72]till the end of my days so it should be that for that time
[02:06.83]my spirit would be more like the unborn child peaceful and innocent
[02:19.25]and that it occurred to me the spirit i shared was already a part of
[02:30.79]the sea and the bird in me and so the story goes
[02:40.71]and so they live on in me the spirit of the innocent and the sea
[02:56.75]In a different time and place the seabird lost the race
[03:09.48]broke his wing and was drown I watched him helplessly as he flail on a wave
[03:24.70]give up his spirit and drown reached out and touched the wave and asked
[03:36.69]if not to be saved that his spirit come into me that i might share my life endlessly
[03:53.03]live more like thee then there came a day a story came to me
[04:06.26]a child that was not to be never took a breath of air
[04:15.87]his life wasn't to be ended so unnecessarily
[04:27.72]so i said to the wind if i could share with thee
[04:37.28]that he might take a breath through me
[04:43.95]till the end of my days
Monday, March 17, 2014
"I Wanna Go Where The Cinnamon Roll" By Kevin Lajiness
[00:11.90]I wanna roll where the cinnamon go I tried to see what was in me
[00:28.31]open my heart and open my hand spread my arms to the land
[00:39.24]what it is is a wonder lust there's a pendulum swings in time its just a thing or a rhyme
[00:57.02]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll I wanna roll where the cinnamon go
[01:16.71]aint no place to wonder its not that I want to pillage and plunder
[01:28.27]I want rome the open plains skip a stone across the lake and berry
[01:41.57]a treasure in the sand
[01:45.56]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll i wanna roll where the cinnamin go
[02:04.97] I tried to see what was in me open my heart and open my hand
[02:15.66] spread my arms to the land
[02:20.54]what it is is a wonder lust there's a pendulum swings in time its just a thing or a rhyme
[02:37.64]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll I wanna roll where the cinnamon go
[03:10.31]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll I wanna roll where the cinnamon go
[03:28.61]aint no place to wonder its not that I want to pillage and plunder
[03:41.77]I want rome the open plains skip a stone across the lake and berry
[03:56.14]a treasure in the sand
[04:01.07]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll I wanna roll where the cinnamon go
[00:28.31]open my heart and open my hand spread my arms to the land
[00:39.24]what it is is a wonder lust there's a pendulum swings in time its just a thing or a rhyme
[00:57.02]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll I wanna roll where the cinnamon go
[01:16.71]aint no place to wonder its not that I want to pillage and plunder
[01:28.27]I want rome the open plains skip a stone across the lake and berry
[01:41.57]a treasure in the sand
[01:45.56]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll i wanna roll where the cinnamin go
[02:04.97] I tried to see what was in me open my heart and open my hand
[02:15.66] spread my arms to the land
[02:20.54]what it is is a wonder lust there's a pendulum swings in time its just a thing or a rhyme
[02:37.64]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll I wanna roll where the cinnamon go
[03:10.31]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll I wanna roll where the cinnamon go
[03:28.61]aint no place to wonder its not that I want to pillage and plunder
[03:41.77]I want rome the open plains skip a stone across the lake and berry
[03:56.14]a treasure in the sand
[04:01.07]I wanna go where the cinnamon roll I wanna roll where the cinnamon go
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
"Drifting Out To Sea" By Kevin lajiness
[00:08.97]Little old man rolling out to sea in a little row boat that's me
[00:28.56]Sitting by the river wasting my time and i see me drifting out to sea
[00:41.85]No ones looking for me and that's the way i want it to be
[00:55.52]Cause this old man want to drift out to sea with me and no body else
[01:08.25]Just drifting along maybe a seagull will come allong to visit me
[01:22.60]Old man out to sea that's me oh no there's a storm rolling in
[01:35.58]And i cant get home because i left the ors at the dock
[01:44.32]Oh look at me this old man at sea up a river without a paddle
[01:58.23]There's a boat on the horizon she coming my way oh hurray its
[02:07.03]The coast guard for me my daughter sent them after me
[02:15.70]This old man without a paddle is going home i never want to
[02:27.06]Be out to sea again but this old man wants to roll out to sea
[02:41.41]In a little row boat that's me but i'm going home sitting by the river
[02:54.58]Wasting my time and i see myself drifting out to sea again
[03:09.05]No ones looking for me that's the way i want it to be
[03:20.85]Cause this old man want to drift out to sea with me and no one else
[03:29.77]Just drifting along maybe a seagull will come and visit me
[03:44.31]I cant go home because i left my ors at the dock
[03:53.67]Oh look at me this old man at the sea up a river without a paddle
[04:09.46]There's a boat on the horizon she's coming my way
[04:18.32]Oh hurray the coast guard coming for me
[04:26.00]My daughter sent them after me this old man without a paddle
[04:34.17]Is going home i never want to be out to sea without a paddle again
[04:50.45]Ah ah ah little old man rolling out to sea in a little row boat that's me
[05:03.00]I don't wanta go home i'm sitting by the river wasting my time
[05:11.17]And i see myself drifting out to sea no ones looking for me
[05:18.97]And that's the way i want it to be cause this old man wants to drift
Monday, February 17, 2014
"Wake Me Up" By Kevin lajiness
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Friday, November 16, 2012
Angels Move My Heart by Kevin Lajiness
[00:12.04]There's a tidal wave of emotion tears through my heart
[00:23.71]When i see your face the ocean will part
[00:31.82]Move mountains and streams your the ultimate dream
[00:44.61]Angel is the word they use to describe you
[00:53.78]There's nothing on heaven or earth
[01:01.27]That can top your beauty angels walk on runways
[01:11.63] Of stardust that shine like glitter and gold
[01:19.62]Cross your fingers seal it with a secret
[01:26.67]And soon you'll see them flying in a midnight dream
[01:37.03]Tidal wave tidal wave of emotion blow me over
[01:48.64] I cant get enough of you je t'aime je t'aime an d da secret
[02:04.23]Never grow old just graceful with the moon
[02:14.16]There's a tidal wave of emotion that tears through my heart
[02:27.57]When i see your face the ocean will part
[02:36.56]Move mountains and streams your the ultimate dream
[02:48.16]Angel is the word they use to describe you
[02:56.15]There's nothing on heaven or earth
[03:01.71]That can top your beauty angels walk on runways
[03:11.63] Of stardust that shine like glitter and gold
[03:18.68]Cross your fingers seal it with a secret
[03:26.10]And soon you'll see them flying in a midnight dream
[03:35.78]Tidal wave tidal wave of emotion blow me over
[03:47.63]I cant get enough of you je t'aime je t'aime an d da secret
[04:03.42]Never grow old just graceful with the moon
[04:16.54]Never grow old just graceful with the moon
Monday, July 9, 2012
You Can't Put Walls Around Me by Kevin Lajiness
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The Writings On the Wall
In times of trouble we act out all our feeling:
Where do they come from, The Writings on the Wall
where do they come from
Where do they come from
where do they come from
The writings on the Wall
Speculation is a gamble but the habit of Meditation is the
Basis for all knowledge
Where does it come from
Where does it come from
Where does it come from, The Writings on the Wall
You can tell when someones Leaving
There's a Prelude to the Performance before the final Play
It's in the Writing
It's in the Writing
It's in the Writing on the Wall
Where do they come from, The Writings on the Wall
where do they come from
Where do they come from
where do they come from
The writings on the Wall
Speculation is a gamble but the habit of Meditation is the
Basis for all knowledge
Where does it come from
Where does it come from
Where does it come from, The Writings on the Wall
You can tell when someones Leaving
There's a Prelude to the Performance before the final Play
It's in the Writing
It's in the Writing
It's in the Writing on the Wall