Back in my days of going to Hoboken, New Jersey (rarely confused with a quiet, peaceful place,) my friend Luke Faust and I would walk down by the docks and look across the river to the New York skyline.

"If we had money, we'd stop for a beer
Or walk by the water and sit on the pier
Sit and we'd talk 'till there's no more to say
But we never needed words, anyway

Some things can't be put in words. And don't need to be.

Jerry