There's a kind of a restless feeling and it pulls me from within It sets my senses reeling and my wheels begin to spin In the quietude of winter, you can hear the wild geese cry And I will always love that sound until the day I die There's a plain and a simple answer to each and every quest From every quiet dancer who might be a special guest In a...Learn More

When he was a man, my father would stand I never saw him run There wasn't anyone could make the man bend And the strength of his will was the tool of his trade And he did his work well Till the powers that be took a liking to him And they traded his body for a cold empty shell Don't beat me down Don't beat me down I've got something to say Don't...Learn More