What A Weary Time Those Years Were

She Knew What She Wanted And It Wasn't / Me. / I Know More Women Like That Than Any / Other Kind.

I Wanted The Whole World Or Nothing.

I Don't Know If This Is True To You But For Me Sometimes It Gets So Bad That Anything Else Say Like Looking At A Bird On An Overhead Power Line Seems As Great As A Beethoven Symphony. Then You Forget It And You're Back Again.

A Spark Can Set A Whole Forest On Fire. Just A Spark. Save It.

Now Something So Sad Has Hold Of Us That The Breath Leaves And We Can't Even Cry.