the coffee station

a guarantee and not promise that i'll never let your love slip from my hands

peace please

burma

january days

soon and very soon
we are going to see the king
soon and very soon
we are going to see the king

no more dying there
we are going to see the king
hallelujah
hallelujah
we are going to see the king

welcome wagon

and you shall go forth again
skip about like calves
coming from their stalls at last