When folks fall in love they are delivered to the unknown / Fools that never fall are in love with the safety zone / You can end up all crippled up by the crazy seeds you’ve sown / Therein lies the crux of the sweet flux of such irresistible moan (Giant Sand)

But if it proves to be his will that I am first to cross / And somehow I’ve a feeling it will be / When it comes your time to travel likewise don’t feel lost / For I will be the first one that you see (June Carter & Johnny Cash)

We’ll it runs as far as I can see / But that still ain’t far enough for me / With the radio on and a full tank of gas / I’m looking for you on every corner I pass / Baby, drive me crazy ‚cause I can’t find you anywhere / And I spend my […]