Let The Music Keep Our Spirits High,

The Kid I Was When I First Left Home Was Looking For His Freedom And A Life Of His Own But The Freedom That He Found Wasn't Quite As Sweet When The Truth Was Known I Have Prayed For America I Was Made For America I Can't Let Go Till She Comes Around Until The Land Of The Free Is Awake And Can See And Until Her Conscience Has Been Found.

Take It Easy, Take It Easydon't Let The Sound Of Your Own Wheelsdrive You Crazy.

Caught Between The Longing For Love, And The Struggle For The Legal Tender, Where The Sirens Sing And The Church Bells Ring, And The Junk Man Pounds His Fender. Where The Veterans Dream Of The Fight, Fast Asleep At The Traffic Light, And The Children Solemnly Wait For The Ice Cream Vendor.

In The End, They Traded Their Tired Wings For The Resignation That Living Brings. And Exchanged Love's Bright And Fragile Glow For The Glitter And The Rouge, And In The Moment They Were Swept Before The Deluge.

I Want To Know What Became Of The Changes We Waited For Love To Bring/were They Only The Fitful Dreams Of Some Greater Awakening?