Let my inspiration flow, in token lines suggesting rhythm, that will not forsake me, till my tale is told and done.

Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.

When I was just a little young boy, Papa said Son, you'll never get far, I'll tell you the reason if you want to know, 'cause child of mine, there isn't really very far to go.

Walk out of any doorway feel your way, feel your way like the day before Maybe you'll find direction around some corner where it's been waiting to meet you.

Well, the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry anymore. When life looks like Easy Street there is danger at your door.

I won't slave for beggar's pay, likewise gold and jewels, but I would slave to learn the way, to sink your ship of fools.

In wickedness of pride is lost the light to understand how little grace is earned and how much given.