Frogs and Fish, Birds And Bees, Songs And Dances, Prince: Glory Dazes Done

5 Ways Prince Was Even More Talented Than You Realize - http://goo.gl/nfPVzl...We should consider ourselves lucky that he got to do exactly what he wanted for as long as he did, because Prince was the greatest damn musician who ever lived. Views and noses up in the air, sad and blue about the death of another ruler. View of wierd and different, nuts and and fruits, clocks on the wall, wheels to turn, lights to go out. Faces of changes, faces of fairies and pixies, people without labels, out in the world. Happy and gay, happy and funny, happy to be normal in other ways, songs to sing, songs to play, happy to share the apples and the oranges. 

Love and hate, goats and sheep, and personal views, noses and views in the air, everyone has one, how much is yours worth? Nothing in my world, say what you like, believe the stories of kids and goats, sisters and sheep, how they feel and being put out to pastures. 

Not of interest any longer, views of family members, no time to spare, do not like the people, why listen to their views, does not happen in my worlds. Believe what you like, I believe in fairy tales, and birds and bees, honey to make, black and yellow, good fellows. Snakes and frogs, spiders and worms, tales to webs, girls with stories, Charlotte Webs, Charlotte Bailey, Charlotte Frazier, acts to follow as number 4,  lots of view after the top two, the ones that matter. Sisters at the bottom,  drunks for date, word that was passed, drinks like a fish, stories of lots of dates, only once.

 Spider of the family, Robin Bailey, in the city, Sister to Jack, Red and Ruth, names and labels in the air. God to some, role model in looks, looks great for 71, tips on looks by Ruth, label lost for 4 decades right. Mrs. Brown, back in the day, had a use car sales man in bed, had a couple of kids to goats.  Tales and history of the early years,  stories to last, after you die. Pages in the past.  Regards and concerns, white and black matters, on the mind, today and most of the time.

Love and love, most of the time, faces in mirror, change over time, love and hate, goat and sheep, horns of love and hate, circles of desires. Angels to colors, birds to fly, notes of good cheers, lessons learned over time, birds and butterflies in the dogwood trees, happy as larks. Gods and suns, moons in the sky, wishes and hopes in place, fires of hopes burning still. Goodness and mercy angels out to pleases, hands out to guide, around the bumps on the road, help on the paths to greatness. 

Blue skies, dreams on the water, birds to fly away, games of love and luck, coins to flip, lots of love in the air. Lovers and haters, hats to ears, cold winds, songs on the sands of time, snakes and frogs to toss, live and learn. And Haters, Frogs Hearts, Flipping Cards...Love and hate, songs of freaks, dances with dogs, dances in the dark. Songs of lovers, tales of haters, songs to play over time, again for love, again for luck. 

Lots of laughs, for a knight of the old schools, baby boomers, the rest are too green. Mercy and goodness, angels here to correct the mistakes, make the grades to take the next step up the mountains that you choose to climb. What a great day to be alive still, jumps for joys and pains of the good life, happy with the rewards, happy with the pies in the sky and the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows. Hippies, Fairies, Pixies, And Earth Angels, Dances With Soul.