Running thru Da Monsoon
Beyond Da World
Where Da Rain Wont Hurt
Fightin Da Storm
Into Da blue
n'' When I Lose Myself I Think Of You
Together we''ll be runnin Sumwhere New Thru Da Monsoon
Our Mind
Work Like
A Garden
That
Accepts
Any
&
Everything
We Plant.
Good or Evil
Constructive or Destructive
Our Lives Will Bear
The Fruit Of
The Seeds
We Plant In
Our MInds . . .
Let Urself Be Open & Life Will Be Easier.
A Spoon Of Salt In a Glass Of Water Makes The Water Undrinkable.
&
A Spoon Of Salt In A Lake Is Almost Unnoticed . .
