The Real Power Is In The Hands

I'm Looking For A Woman Who's Head Is Mixed Up Like Mine.

How Does It Feel, How Does It Feel To Be Without A Home, Like A Complete Unknown, Like A Rolling Stone.

Anything I Can Sing, I Call A Song. Anything I Can't Sing, I Call A Poem.

Ring The Bells For The Blind And Deaf.

The Future For Me Is Already A Thing Of The Past - You Were My First Love And You Will Be My Last