i heard a street singer. play a song i knew. and it brought me. closer to you. i heard a street singer. play a song i call my own. it brought me. to my childhood home. life is a blurry eyed heavy hearted. whirlwind of a storm. some things just hurt too. much to cry. memories are like shadows. the light won't make disappear. i still see you smiling. with your eyes. did you go back from. where you came. if i get there. will they have my name. if they don't i'll only. have myself to blame. for all these things. true happiness is having wings. for nicole. . felipe