Verse 1: What I can't comprehend is why we can't be friends; every colour and creed; boy and girl. What I don't understand is why we don't join hands...
All is discovered; to create is to explore like sailors or like lovers searching for the perfect shore. All words are in waiting like the gold that's...
Once there was a town in Andorra which was attacked by a dragon with three heads, one that spewed out fire, one that belched out clouds of poison gas...