I Could Be A Bit Of A

One Is And Is Not In The Centre Of The Maelstrom Of It All.

I Know The Place. It Is True. Everything We Do Corrects The Space Between Death And Me And You.

I Know Little Of Women. But I've Heard Dread Tales.

When The Storm Is Over And Night Falls And The Moon Is Out In All Its Glory And All You're Left With Is The Rhythm Of The Sea, Of The Waves, You Know What God Intended For The Human Race, You Know What Paradise Is.

I Also Found Being Called Sir Rather Silly.