I Heard The Tongues Of Angels And

People Do Whatever They Want To Do, Y'know.

My Love Is Like Some Raven At My Window With A Broken Wing.

Black Is The Color And None Is The Number

May You Grow Up To Be Righteous, May You Grow Up To Be True. May You Always Know The Truth And See The Lights Surrounding You. May You Always Be Courageous, Stand Upright And Be Strong. May You Stay Forever Young.

There Is A House In New Orleans They Call The Rising Sun, And It's Been The Ruin Of Many A Poor Boy And God I Know I'm One.