The Night-mother's escapade's

1991 Australian vintage.
I enjoy many fine things.
I kind of just do and say what I like most of the time..
Space cowboy.

Space cowboy.

Tick tock another day gone. Suns up  comes down, but it all moves along. Somehow someway it falls into place, and we might stand still but we all fit in space. The motion repeats as the ocean retreats and the tide comes back when it flows to the beach. And the world goes around, around it goes, you know what? Life is but a cycle, go.

Tick tock another day gone. Suns up comes down, but it all moves along. Somehow someway it falls into place, and we might stand still but we all fit in space. The motion repeats as the ocean retreats and the tide comes back when it flows to the beach. And the world goes around, around it goes, you know what? Life is but a cycle, go.