PIPER AT THE GATES OF DAWN travel blog

plaque commemorating 6 murdered Jesuit priests

view of volcano

Green Guinness wasn't enough?

Livin la vida loca..drinkin' Tic Tack!

An unpleasnat prospect

Morning view

Archbishop Oscar Romero martyr

Murdered nuns and human rights worker

Awards for Christian witness awarded posthumously of course


And the leaves that are green turn to brown,

And they wither with the wind,

And they crumble in your hand.

This is the way

I always dreamed it would be

The way that it is, oh oh

When you are holding me

I never had a love of my own

Maybe that's why when we're all alone

I can hear music

I can hear music

The sound of the city baby seems to disappear

I can hear music

Sweet sweet music

Whenever you touch me baby

Whenever you're near

Lovin' you

It keeps me satisfied

And I can't explain, oh no

The way I'm feeling inside

You look at me we kiss and then

I close my eyes and here it comes again

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