I've Never Written A Political Song. Songs

The Land Of Milk And Honey, They Say It Is The Land Of Money.

Gates Appeal To Me Because Of The Negative Space They Allow. They Can Be Closed But At The Same Time They Allow The Seasons And Breezes To Enter And Flow. They Can Shut You Out Or Shut You In. And In Some Ways There Is No Difference.

Look At The Sun Sinkin' Like A Ship. Ain't That Just Like My Heart, Babe. When You Kissed My Lips?

I Make My Stand And Remain As I Am, And Bid Farewell And Not Give A Damn.

Somebody Had To Be Bob Dylan. I Guess I Was Best Equipped To Do The Job.