Childhood Is The Kingdom Where Nobody Dies.

Cruel Of Heart, Lay Down My Song. Your Reading Eyes Have Done Me Wrong. Not For You Was The Pen Bitten, And The Mind Wrung, And The Song Written.

Lord I Do Fear / Thou'st Made The World Too Beautiful This Year.

He That Would Eat Of Love Must Eat It Where It Hangs.

My Heart Is Warm With The Friends I Make, And Better Friends I'll Not Be Knowing, Yet There Isn't A Train I Wouldn't Take, No Matter Where It's Going.

I Am Waylaid By Beauty.