What did Dave Matthews mean by: When I step into the light My arms are open wide When I step into the light My eyes searching wildly - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa Copy
+ In your eyes, I see what’s on my mind. Feraz Zeid, July 24, 2023December 12, 2023, Dave Matthews, Eye, Friendship, Mind, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Why won’t you run in the rain and play, let the tears splash all over you? Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dave Matthews, Rain, Running, Sad, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ So let us sleep outside tonight, Lay down in our mother’s arms, for here we can rest safely. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dave Matthews, Mother, Sleep, Tonight, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Move into kiss those sweet sugar lips, baby looks just like love. Feraz Zeid, January 4, 2024January 7, 2024, Dave Matthews, Baby, Sweet, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ I swear by now I’m playing time against my troubles I’m coming slow but speeding Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Dave Matthews, Time, Trouble, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Always walk where you like your steps. Feraz Zeid, July 23, 2023December 12, 2023, Dave Matthews, Like You, Steps, Walks, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ How could I have been anyone other than me? Feraz Zeid, October 2, 2023December 26, 2023, Dave Matthews, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
+ Six senses keepingFive around a sense of self Feraz Zeid, August 28, 2023December 24, 2023, Dave Matthews, Five, Self, 0 - Dave Matthews Singer-songwriter · South Africa
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France