Like, What Is The Least

I Was Doing My Best Bogart, But I Was Having Trouble Getting Into Her Jeans.

Now, Guitar Was Pretty Cool. Everybody Knew Something On The Guitar. So I Wanted To Play Guitar, But I Told My Dad If He Wanted Me To Keep Studying Something, Id Like To Study Piano.

I've Been Aware Of The Time Passing By They Say In The End It's The Wink Of An Eye And When The Morning Light Comes Streaming In You'll Get Up And Do It Again

Out Into The Cool Of The Evening Strolls The Pretender. He Knows That All His Hopes And Dreams Begin And End There.

I Want To Know What Became Of The Changes We Waited For Love To Bring/were They Only The Fitful Dreams Of Some Greater Awakening?