[ jeru salaam funk ]
aie, i feel like walking until my shoes fall apart, then making some sandals out of grass and vines and walking until those fall apart. then rolling down a green grassy hill. and when i get to the bottom, i'll lay on my back with my hands behind my head and watch the clouds go spinning by. and once they stop spinning and start dancing, i'll sing at the top of my lungs until i see something awesome then i'll sing in a whisper until i see something awful then i'll hum until i hear the wind calling me home and float away shoeless. |