There Comes A Point When A Dream

I Minded My Own Business, And, Unfortunately, So Did Everyone Else.

I Went To Sunday School And Liked The Stories About Christ And The Christmas Star. They Were Beautiful. They Made You Warm And Happy To Think About. But I Didn't Believe Them.

Have You Ever Had A Broken Heart?

If You Get Old Fashioned Enough, You'll Always Be In Style.

I Couldn't Get That Same Feeling During The Day, With My Hands In Dirty Dish Water And The Hard Sun Showing Up The Dirtiness On The Roof Tops. And After A Time, Even At Night, The Feeling Of God Didn't Last.