How Does It Feel? When Violent Corrupt Polluted World Sounds Like An Enemy. How Does It Feel? When Violent Corrupt Polluted World Sounds Like An Enemy.

What is life? If life is a journey, enjoy it like a Vagabond. What is life? If life is a journey, enjoy it like a Vagabond.

Grasshoppers scratch at the dirt, Rub their wings with thin legs Grasshoppers scratch at the dirt, Rub their wings with thin legs

You teach me that love Is not just a feeling among others You teach me that love Is not just a feeling among others

And here come thee, a descent soft as thistles in autumn air And here come thee, a descent soft as thistles in autumn air

We tend to run behind fortune, From morning to noon, We tend to run behind fortune, From morning to noon,