the power of philosophy floats through my head.. light like a feather, heavy as lead.
A little wine sometimes, that's all. Spirits (are) bad. Alcohol wrong. Herb does grow.
Herb is the healing of a nation, alcohol is the destruction.
He who feels it, knows it more.
Don't shed no tears, no woman, no cry.
You open your heart knowing that there's a chance it may be broken one day and in opening your heart, you experience a love and joy that you never dreamed possible.