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
Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.
In The Chase Between Cat & Mouse . . .
The Mouse Wins Mostly, B''coz The Cat Is Running For Its Food & Mouse For Its Life . . .
Remeber
Purpose Is More Important Than Need