I Said, You Know They Refused Jesus,

I Once Loved A Girl, Her Skin It Was Bronze With The Innocence Of A Lamb, She Was Gentle Like A Fawn I Courted Her Proudly But Now She Is Gone Gone As The Season She's Taken

Well, The Moral Of The Story, The Moral Of This Song, Is Simply That One Should Never Be Where One Does Not Belong. So When You See Your Neighbor Carryin' Somethin', Help Him With His Load, And Don't Go Mistaking Paradise For That Home Across The Road.

Your Eyes Are Like Two Jewels In The Sky.

How Many Years Can Some People Exist Before They're Allowed To Be Free.

Everybody's The First Somebody, Y'know.