There's A Freedom To Being Young That

The Brightest Star On A Cloudless Night Some Kind Of Miracle, Almost Empty Sky... Just As The Bite Of The Blade Wakes The Absent Mind There's Time To Dream And There's Time To Open Your Eyes

My Voice Is Soft, But Oh, My Heart Roars!

I Swear By Now I'm Playing Time Against My Troubles I'm Coming Slow But Speeding

I Am Who I Am Who I Am Who Am I Requesting Some Enlightenment Could I Have Been Anyone Other Than Me?

Always Walk Where You Like Your Steps.