History Is A Needle For

I Know There Is An Eye That Watches All Of Us. There Is A Judgment That Weighs Everything We Do. And Before This Great Force, Which Is Greater Than Any Government I Stand In Awe And I Kneel In Respect And It Is To This Great Judgment That I Dedicate This Next Song...

Everybody Knows That You've Been Faithful, Give Or Take A Night Or Two.

As Our Eyes Grow Accustomed To Sight They Armour Themselves Against Wonder.

Out Of The Thousands Who Are Known Or Who Want To Be Known As Poets, Maybe One Or Two Are Genuine And The Rest Are Fakes, Hanging Around The Sacred Precincts, Trying To Look Like The Real Thing.

Anything I Tell You Is An Alibi For Something Else." Then Let's Be Quiet Together.