Maybe We Should Raise Our Voices, Ask

I'm Gonna Give All I've Got To Givecross My Heart, And I Hope To Live.

God Help The Troubadour Who Tries To Be A Star. The More That You Try To Find Success, The More That You Will Fail.

Love Is A Rainbow Curving Down From The Sky, Falling Crystals Of Color, Shades Of Warm That Never Die.

Show Me A Country Where The Bombs Had To Fallshow Me The Ruins Of Buildings So Talland I'll Show You A Young Landwith Many Reasons Whythere But For Fortune, Go You Or Iyou Or I.

So Good To Be Alive When The Eulogies Are Read.