I Stood Under The Awning For A

That Didn’t Happen, Of Course. Things Never Happened The Way I Imagined Them.

So We Gave Up. I'd Finally Had Enough Of Chasing After A Ghost Who Did Not Want To Be Seen. We'd Failed, Maybe, But Some Mysteries Aren't Meant To Be Solved.

A Desert Blessing, An Ocean Curse.

We'd Failed, Maybe, But Some Mysteries Aren't Meant To Be Solved.

Some People Have Lives; Some People Have Music.