(words and music by Howie Lucero © 1983) A rented view of a foreign sky from my room, in my eyes. An early breeze came to share the deep blue sea with
(words and music by Howie Lucero © 1984) Only a moment too late I came out screaming, "There's gold! Gold, Naomi!" I wasn't thinking how great a tragedy
(words and music by Howie Lucero © 1984) Braced against the wall, waiting through the window. . . In the light, they fall . . . all the words of purple
(words and music by Howie Lucero © 1984) Remember when we trained our hearts to never feel this way? Like a true Beret, it comes to me, but he would
by Howie Lucero © 1985) Living on Grinnell Street, Eddie and Julie. When Eddie would figure things out, he knew Julie would be there throughout anything. A
a sandwich shop out on Matecumbe, now there's a "For Rent" sign on the storm's only shrine. There I met a woman who's face called to me from the names
(words and music by Howie Lucero © 1983) Heal - Heal me when I wound. Shield - Shield me from the truth 'cause I know the truth and now I see . . .
(words and music by Howie Lucero © 1983) Tale of what her kiss was like - what her kiss was like, a story I could never write 'cause I don't understand
kisses - Christy, she's my kitten. We are so much alike; we stay where it's warm and dry. When the trade winds bring such a cool, slow breeze . . . it's
