
If I was a Learjet
I’d fly a thousand miles
Over deserts of sky
Stare out into nothingness
But again and again and again I ask why
Does time remember?
All the other days
They’re not gone forever
Not gone away, not gone away

If I was a Learjet
I’d fly a thousand miles
Over deserts of sky
Stare out into nothingness
But again and again and again I ask why
Does time remember?
All the other days
They’re not gone forever
Not gone away, not gone away
Jonathan Terrell, from Austin. The coolest city, in the greatest state.
Look out Mama you know you asked me to be your King,
She said you kiddin’ man, if you want it, keep it hid.
Taj Mahal, 1968
This is as good as music or art or self-expression of any kind can be.
New Chris Knight record.
