I Won't Slave For Beggar's Pay, Likewise

Comes A Time When The Blind Man Takes Your Hand Says Don't You See?

Once In Awhile You Get Shown The Light, In The Strangest Of Places If You Look It Right

Wake Up To Find Out That You Are The Eyes Of The World, But The Heart Has Its Beaches, Its Homeland, And Thoughts Of Its Own. Wake Now, Discover That You Are The Song That The Morning Brings, But The Heart Has Its Seasons Its Evenings, And Songs Of Its Own

Let My Inspiration Flow, In Token Lines Suggesting Rhythm, That Will Not Forsake Me, Till My Tale Is Told And Done.

When You Get Ready To Vote, Make Sure You Know What You Are Doing.