I Don't Know What Happiness Is. I

There's A Natural Mystic Blowing Through The Air. If You Listen Carefully Now, You Will Hear.

The Winds That Sometimes Take Something We Love, Are The Same That Bring Us Something We Learn To Love. Therefore We Should Not Cry About Something That Was Taken From Us, But, Yes, Love What We Have Been Given. Because What Is Really Ours Is Never Gone Forever.

Judge Not Unless You Judge Yourself

If You're White And You're Wrong, Then You're Wrong; If You're Black And You're Wrong, You're Wrong. People Are People. Black, Blue, Pink, Green - God Make No Rules About Color; Only Society Make Rules Where My People Suffer, And That Why We Must Have Redemption And Redemption Now.

We Know Where We're Going Cause We Know Where We're From.