Robert (Burns) Hunter

Rest In Peace to the man behind the music, I’m too disappointed to elaborate, I’ll compose myself for tomorrow.......such words are hard to come by.....for now I leave you with some Ripple

It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung
I don't know, don't really care

Let there be songs to fill the air

Let it be known there is a fountain
That was not made by the hands of men