Rich Lodato
@rich-lodato
@rich-lodato
Song Lyrics
there he sits this evening
I can read what's in his head
I can see he's uneasy
it should be me instead
a shakey hand presses to the strings
and something...
Song Information
yep. this is old 13 yrs now and time isn't getting any slower. I'm thankful for every day. to whom, well, not a clue but, "aliens" is the closest I can get.
