When Clever People Ask Me Where I

The First Thing I Do In The Morning Is To Make My Bed And While I Am Making Up My Bed I Am Making Up My Mind As To What Kind Of A Day I Am Going To Have.

I Could Give All To Time Except--except What I Myself Have Held.

What Are We? Young Or New? We Must Be Something.

And Of Course There Must Be Something Wrong In Wanting To Silence Any Song.

I'd Like To Get Away From Earth Awhile / And Then Come Back To It And Begin Over.