That’s what colors are for: so we can see the differences, and care about them.
First the thought and then the act
To think a plant up towards the sun
It can’t be done, it can’t be done
…
Sam and Libby, Lib and Sam
Made a little one of them
A baby’s born a man to die
I don’t know why, I don’t know why
When you fall down just hit the ground running,
and I’ll be running with you…
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map