Ed ames

Hallelujah! Hallelujah!, Hallelujah! From the canyons of the mind, We wander on and stumble blindly Through the often-tangled maze Of starless nights and sunless days, While asking for some kind of...

Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh, so mellow. Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain was yellow. Try to remember the kind of September When...

Sometimes in the morning When shadows are deep I lie here beside you Just watching you sleep And sometimes I whisper What I'm thinking of My cup runneth over With love Sometimes in the evening When...