The Only Sound That's Left

I'll Remember You. When I've Forgotten All The Rest.you To Me Were True. You To Me Were The Best.

There's Enough Songs For People To Listen To, If They Want To Listen To Songs. For Every Man, Woman And Child On Earth, They Could Be Sent, Probaby, Each Of Them, A Hundred Records, And Never Be Repeated. There's Enough Songs. Unless Someone's Gonna Come Along With A Pure Heart And Has Something To Say. That's A Different Story.

Every Brain Is Civilized, Every Nerve Is Analyzed, Everything Is Criticized When You Are In Need.

You Better Start Swimming, Or You'll Sink Like A Stone. Because The Time's They Are A-changing.

A Poem Is A Naked Person.