He had a clear, lyrical voice and his songs remained in her ears long after the music had ended.
Eight Million Gods and DemonsAs long as there are ways we can serve, then we have a job to do.
Everyday Grace: Having Hope, Finding Forgiveness And Making MiraclesAs long as you know who you are, and see what makes you happy, it doesn't matte how others see you
Every Soul a StarIt was a cool day and very clear. You could see a long way-but not as far as Velma had gone.
Farewell, My Lovely