Futuristic sound looks back to bef… to the history of melody and rhyth… when birds called to their mates and the rain fell upon the tin roo… that sheltered the hovels

Father’s Day up ahead, The time it is to give back unsaid… No rules written, just love oblige… As fathers give all they can provi… For what they did for you to recei…

A tail named Fido wagging its dog… happy in the sun and happy in the… dances to the polka, round and rou… to a dizzy round about on the grou… The sound of a dog banging against…

Way up above the earth, up above the crow’s nest, further up through the clouds, beyond where the eyes can see, where the skies brush up against

The corn fields ready themselves… with a golden yellow maize and loo… The summer’s air has come and sett… in accord with the steadfast yearl… The time has come to go to the fie…

Aura, our Goddess of the wind, of summer softness, hovering above the meadow, saw me driving toward her field. After I went around a curve in the road, I witnessed her blowing the sweet...

Full of secret thoughts and revela… Hidden from view in secluded close… Sordid dreams and perverted dramas… A representation of the darkness w… The side that no one wants to visi…

Orchestral string players, devoted… placing it in high regard, lovers of teamwork, fraternal harm… one music family undivided, each supported by the other,

With Mount Calvary looming ahead And the crucifixes on the hill out… The hanging of our Jesus will tak… In two days from Friday to make h… For rebellion against the ways of…

Nature binging, fires laughing, Volcanoes playing, thunder running… Skies climbing, oceans swelling, Melodies alone in the still of the… Melting rhetoric with the heat of…

Fatherless child I pray for you. I hope that you will weather the storm of life. I hope you seek out and find someone to be a moralistic role model. Since you have no father to teach yo...

Cupid at his heavenly desk, His romantic plan on his drawing b… With his bow and arrow at his fing… His heart filled mind in waiting, Looks for you among a large crowd

Mother’s Tears Little boy, don’t you cry Mother will kiss away the pain The angels will speak through her With a lullaby, the most beautiful