These Are The Days Of Miracle And

You Want To Be A Writer, Don't Know How Or When? Find A Quiet Place, Use A Humble Pen.

Who's Gonna Love You When Your Looks Are Gone?

People Talking Without Speaking,/ People Listening Without Hearing...sounds Of Silence.

Sail On Silver Girl Sail On By Your Time Has Come To Shine All Your Dreams Are On Their Way See How They Shine Oh, If You Need A Friend I'm Sailing Right Behind.

The Leaves That Are Green Turn To Brown. And They Wither With The Wind. And They Crumble In Your Hand.