The only way to Cuba is with the CIA.
The only possibility in the United States for a humane society would be a revolution with Elvis Presley as leader.
Love is a rainbow curving down from the sky, falling crystals of color, shades of warm that never die.
Only as strong as our love for this land, only as tall as we stand.
It's always the old to lead us to the war. It's always the young to fall.
Beneath the greatest love lies a hurricane of hate.