Your Name: You got it from your Father
It was all he had to give,
So it's yours to use and cherish
For as long as you may live.
If you lose the watch he gave you
It can always be replaced;
But a black mark on your name
Can never be erased.
It was clean the day you took it,
And a worthy name to bear.
When he got it from his Father
There was no dishonor there.
So make sure you guard it wisely,
After all is said and done,
You'll be glad the name is spotless,
When you give it to your son....
Working on a new song...: I'm working on a new song titled "I Own Nothing"...the story behind it is basically the realization of this fact. No matter what we buy, we think we control, we actually don't own anything. And that's something I've made peace with.
While I have the tune and instruments, I'm having issues with my mic...for some reason, it's not recording as it used to...not sure if it's the Toneport problem or the mic's. Oh well, I'll have to diagnose that before I put in my vocal....