by LP | Jul 5, 2019 | Blog Posts
“So he took us down to the airport, and flew us back to L.A. That was the end of my baby days Blue blue morning, blue blue day All your bad dreams drift away It’s a blue blue morning, of a blue blue day Lose those bad dreams Those gray clouds above you, what you...
by LSP | Jul 4, 2019 | Blog Posts
(with all due respect to John Philip Sousa) “Be kind to your webfooted friends For a duck may be somebody’s mother Who lives in a swamp by a brook Where the weather is always damp. Well you may think that this is the end Well it is.” Happy 4th of July
by LP | Jul 4, 2019 | Blog Posts
(with all due respect to John Philip Sousa) “Be kind to your webfooted friends For a duck may be somebody’s mother Who lives in a swamp by a brook Where the weather is always damp. Well you may think that this is the end Well it is.” Happy 4th of July
by LSP | Jul 3, 2019 | Blog Posts
“Cloudless every day you fall Upon my waking eyes Inviting and inciting me to rise And through the window in the wall Come streaming in on sunlight wings A million bright ambassadors of morning And no one sings me lullabies And no one makes me close my eyes So I throw...
by LP | Jul 3, 2019 | Blog Posts
“Cloudless every day you fall Upon my waking eyes Inviting and inciting me to rise And through the window in the wall Come streaming in on sunlight wings A million bright ambassadors of morning And no one sings me lullabies And no one makes me close my eyes So I throw...
by LSP | Jul 2, 2019 | Blog Posts
“Well now, take down your fishing pole And meet me at the fishing hole We may not get a bite all day But don’t you rush away What a great place to rest your bones And mighty fine for skipping stones You’ll feel fresh as a lemonade a-setting in the...
