“The blood of the guitar was Chuck Berry red.”
“My momma always said, 'You and Elvis are pretty good, but y'all ain't no Chuck Berry.”
“...the winter is kind and leaves red berries on the boughs for hungry sparrows...”
“Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup.”
“Before there is peace, blood will spill blood, and the lake will run red.”
“Before all is peacefull, blood will spill blood, and the lake will run red”