Perhaps People Don't Come Into Their True

Inspiration, Move Me Brightly, Light The Song With Sense And Color, Hold Away Despair

When You Get Ready To Vote, Make Sure You Know What You Are Doing.

When It Seems Like The Night Will Last Forever, And There's Nothing Left To Do But Count The Years, When The Strings Of My Harp To Sever, And Stones Fall From My Eyes Instead Of Tears... I Will Walk Alone By The Black Muddy River, And Dream Me A Dream Of My Own, I Will Walk Alone By The Black Muddy River, And Sing Me A Song Of My Own.

Once In Awhile You Get Shown The Light, In The Strangest Of Places If You Look It Right

...if You Get Confused, Just Listen To The Music Play.