Song of the City and the River

In the heart of the night, In the cool falling rain, There’s a full moon in sight, Shining down on the Ponchartrain, And the river she rises, Just like she use to do, She’s so full of surprises, She reminds me of you, In the heart of the night Down in New Orleans. -Paul Cotton […]

In The Heart Of The Night

In the city of my birth, On the third floor of Beckham’s Book Shop, Surrounded by stacks of books I can only dream of reading every title, Falling asleep on this worn out couch, The musty smell making me dizzy. They call it ‘the city that time forgot’ and continues to forget as we saw […]