Even Castles Made Of Sand, Fall Into

Music Is Religion For Me. There'll Be Music In The Hereafter, Too.

May The Dreams Of Your Past Be The Reality Of Your Future.

The Artist Draws The People. The Whole Idea Is For People To Dig Themselves, Just Mingle Around Meeting Different Other People. That's Cool.

Drifting, On A Sea Of Forgotten Teardrops, On A Lifeboat, Sailing For Your Love

To Be With The Others, You Have To Have Your Hair Short And Wear Ties. So We're Trying To Make A Third World Happen, You Know What I Mean?