"To dream the impossible dream, To fight the unbeatable foe, To bear with unbearable sorrow, To run where the brave dare not go.
...if your hopes scatter like the dust across your track, i’ll be the moon that shines on your path. the sun may blind our eyes; i’ll pray the skies above for snow to fall on the sahara.
...There is a feeling that you should just go home, and spend a lifetime finding out just where that is.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map