2003-06-03 14:56:12Fiddler
Sometimes
Sometimes our paths don't seem to cross with ease
Sometimes we must be crawling like on our knees
Sometimes we miss each other like in the breath of a sneeze
and sometimes we drift away on a breeze
~~Fiddler 06/02/2003
Sometimes we must be crawling like on our knees
Sometimes we miss each other like in the breath of a sneeze
and sometimes we drift away on a breeze
~~Fiddler 06/02/2003