I Close My Eyes And Feel The

Pity Is Easy, But It Is Difficult To Care.

The Day We Were Born, We Were All God's Children.

He's Better Than The Rest, And His Arm Sweat Smells The Best.

The King Is Dead, Rock Is Done. You Might Be Through, But I've Just Begun.

What I Try To Do Probably Doesn't Come Out. What I've Worked Out What I Do - I Might Not Be Right - Is To Do Something Very Personal, And Then Suddenly I Look At It, Up In The Air. I Blow It Up And Look At It And Then I Come Down Again - A Better Man.