The times are a-changing and if we don't we will sink like a stone.

Thinking of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo fly And there's no exit in any direction 'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes

Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship.

The government's not going to create jobs. It doesn't have to. People have to create jobs.

He not busy being born is busy dying.

Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting If I could hear his heart softly pounding Yes, and only if he was lying by me Would I lie in my bed once again.

I've never gone for having a great voice, for cultivating one. I'm still not doing it now.