++Rob++:
Sail away, away Ripples never come back. Gone to the other side. Look into the pool. (Genesis)
++Rob++:
Like the folks you meet on Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge What a lovely view from Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge (Frank Sinatra)
++Rob++:
Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we're born Into this world we're thrown (The Doors)