The First Sip [of Tea] Is Joy,

Way Far Back In The Beginning Of The World Was The Whirlwind Warning That We Could All Be Blown Away Like Chips And Cry- Men With Tired Eyes Realize It Now, And Wait To Deform And Decay- With Maybe They Have The Power Of Love Yet In Their Hearts Just The Same, I Just Don't Know What That Word Means Anymore- All I Want Is An Ice Cream Cone

And Nobody Knows What’s Going To Happen To Anybody Besides The Forlorn Rags Of Growing Old

The Only People For Me Are The Mad Ones, The Ones Who Are Mad To Live, Mad To Talk, Mad To Be Saved.

I Was Having A Wonderful Time And The Whole World Opened Up Before Me Because I Had No Dreams.

You'd Be Surprised How Little I Knew Even Up To Yesterday