About the Songs

  Catch to fly plane says goodbye she doesn't know where she's from just hears the rhythm of a foreign drum home is where the heart is. We leave, return something inside burns the day turns down like a handsome quilt. Will she leave, stay or just pass forth something inside me burns.  Like a quiet little fire the memories desire to come and go as they will. We sit softly and hum to that rhythmic drum when thinking of her and even higher. ~~~ I have technicolor dreams and a broken keypad  You wanted to know why Aida was so sad and there were 33 stars in the 1861 flag  Let satyagraha ring The truth is like a diamond shining like a star We see it sometimes when we're counting our scars Sometimes near and sometimes far  From somewhere in the sky