Sometimes We Live No Particular Way But

There Is A Road, No Simple Highway, Between The Dawn And The Dark Of Night, And If You Go, No One May Follow, That Path Is For Your Steps Alone.

Poised For Flight, Wings Spread Bright, Spring From Night Into The Sun.

Sometimes We Live No Particular Way But Our Own

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

Without Love In A Dream It Will Never Come True