“…We must live the sound of the Drum as it dances in harmony to our ears. We must live the colors of the sunset, once again smile softly to the Trees.” - (Iron Tree-Lenny Pocknett 1995)
“…We must live the sound of the Drum as it dances in harmony to our ears. We must live the colors of the sunset, once again smile softly to the Trees.” - (Iron Tree-Lenny Pocknett 1995)