First and second verses (so far, as the editing process continues. Much eraser dust and broken lead....)
Been all ‘round this country from end to end
Just one place I have yet to wend
I’ve never set foot in the state of Grace
‘Cause I’m not really sure how to get there
I been on the mountain, I been in the mud
I’ve tasted honey and I’ve tasted blood
Been washed away and been left out to dry
But I’ve never been forgiven
And I’m not really sure what forgiveness means
More to come....
We here at the House Of Strays wish you a pleasant week. Please be kind to one another - we're all we've got.
Here's a tune I made up this summer - thinking of my youth and hot summer Kansas days. I hope you enjoy this demo - "Lemonade"