Fair Play to You..
more other people's words.. they're so fair, i need to share..
reading /hearing such words make me think of you. and long for my mind to be moved and touched as it used to be. or as i think it used to be.

Tell me of Poe
Oscar Wilde and Thoreau
Let your midnight and your daytime turn into love of life
It's a very fine line
But you've got the mind child
To carry on
When it's just about to be
Carried on...

A paperback book
As we walk down the street
Fill my mind with tales of mystery, mystery...
And imagination

Forever fair
And I'm touching your hair
I wish we could be dreamers
In this dream, ohhh
Let it dream