Sunday, October 13, 2013

Shorter Days

With the grip of old age on my throat I can scarcely afford the days getting shorter. Jamaica and I have a whole lot of living to do and a whole lot of love to give. I'm gonna lay some bricks and write some songs today.

If I could just scrub some of these memories from my mind I could get on with the job of life. 

Love like there's no tomorrow. Someday there won't be.

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