ah child of countless seas child of endless trees what are you? What are you meant to be? You were born to me Cassidy blow the horn tap the tambourine close the gap on the dark years in between you and me. Cassidy quick beats in an icy heart catch colt draws a coffin cart. There she goes and there she starts alovely view of heaven but I would rather be with you. Fare you well fare you well. I love you more then words can tell.
| Fred |