The Old Maple
Where the long river flows Where mountains reach the sky Where the old maple grows Where eagles fly high I...
Where the long river flows Where mountains reach the sky Where the old maple grows Where eagles fly high I...
This is the song I wrote for my brother and sister in law on their Wedding Anniversary, which was this...
Everyone knows that change is a must. It's about the only thing one can count on. Changes may be good...
I was watching the final episode of "The Wonder Years" tonight, which, for a few moments, took me back home...
There she stood 'neath the hot summer sun It seemed like she'd never been away Well I'd been long in...
He sits down with his own cup of tea And waits by the stall for the afternoon train The autumn...