Notes and the Like

Hands - Ms. John Soda Things may seem somehow unsure in times Things refined directions signed sometimes Today, we hold it we're friends tomorrow Today, we call it and then tomorrow The perfect chance once in a while And lucky hands once in a while W

There is no side That does not take The way through your eyes There is no view That's produced In one person's mind In your mind There is no me That would exist Without a you Without There is no one That does exist Without a two Waiting between The o

A million times, my private gang I faced a star, my heart and hands Alive Inside A move, a glare A way you move and hold your hands The dragon fly, and lions dance A million fates turn up, turn down Unbutton minds yet unbeknown And words between your