If I Was Bound For Hell, Let

They Say When Trouble Comes Close Ranks, And So The White People Did.

Cold - Cold As Truth, Cold As Life. No, Nothing Can Be As Cold As Life.

Everything Tender And Melancholy - As Life Is Sometimes, Just For One Moment.

When You Are A Child You Are Yourself And You Know And See Everything Prophetically. And Then Suddenly Something Happens And You Stop Being Yourself; You Become What Others Force You To Be. You Lose Your Wisdom And Your Soul.

A Room? A Nice Room? A Beautiful Room? A Beautiful Room With Bath? Swing High, Swing Low, Swing To And Fro...this Happened And That Happened... And Then The Days Came And I Was Alone.