(October 8, 2014 at 3:16 am)pocaracas Wrote: And changed a bit here and there to suit your.... needs.
Have you ever spent a moment inside my head? Well, no... you haven't... not until now, as a little ball juggled but briefly before it exited as boring.
My understanding of a song is the root hold of the song to me, not the precise lyrical accuracy. To that end, I expressed this perfectly
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
