to the end of the earth i'll search for your face, for the one who laid all of our beauty to waste,
threw our hope into hell,and our children into the fire
i am the one who crawled through the wire
i am the one who crawled through the fire
there's a million sad stories on the side of the road
strange how we all just got used to the blood
millions of stories that will never be told
silent and forze in the mud
silent and froze in the mud
i know cold as cold as it gets
i know a darkness thats darker than cold
a wind that blows as cold as it gets
blew out the light in my soul
blew out the light in my soul
i dream in my sleep i dream in my days
of some sunny street ,now so far away
up in a window a curtain will sway
and you and i meet down below
i know cold as cold as it gets
i fight a war i may never see won
i live only to see you ,live to regret
everything that youve done
everything that youve done
everything that youve done
i know cold as cold as it gets

Nice...

J

Cool Patty Griffin tune Adam. Very dark, especially here:



But is that really you? Think of the positive things you have done and spoken about recently. We may not see the light flickering, but I don't think there is such a thing as a wind cold enough to blow out the light in our soul.

Much love,
Larry

Adam,

The light in your soul is what led me to you. I could see it plain as day from the first moment we spoke. It is a light that cannot be extinguished...it is too bright and too strong.

And our dreams are very much the same...and I live on a beautiful sunny street...

larry you know patty griffin?cool, she is amazing! she sings how i feel