Under The Light Of A Pale Street Lamp


Babe have you seen those leaves on the ground?
At first they shone from the pavement in gold, red and brown.
Now they've been trampled on and ridden over.
And they're just sludge lying around,
And I think it's time to leave this town.

The trees whisper secrets of summer's love affairs,
Of the carelessness tomfoolery that happened everywhere.
But as the door close, the wind blows
The city sleeps and the sky weeps
And I know, I know
I know it's time to leave this town.
Oh no, you won't see me hanging around.


Paintings by Kazu Saito





The sky stretches far and wide,
my eyes stretch far and wide,
Let that be more than enough.

Know yourself,
be yourself,
And follow your heart.

Stay excited,
I'm excited for you,
Stay encouraged.


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