…past houses, farms & fields Passin′ graves that have no name, freight yards full of old black men And the graveyards of rusted automobiles Good mornin' America, how are you? Don't you know me? I′m your native son! I′m the…

…Remember the first dance we shared? Recall the night you melted my ugliness away? The night you left with a kiss so kind Only a scent of beauty left behind Ah dear friend I remember that night The moon and the dreams…

…The end. The songwriter's dead. The blade fell upon him Taking him to the white lands Of Empathica Of Innocence Empathica Innocence The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by chains…

…the middle of the night When I'm much too weak to fight You know you're such a welcome sight In the middle of the night, yeah! On the boulevard of broken dreams Yeah, I talk so bad and I act so mean On the boulevard of…

…An old man by a seashore at the end of day Gazes the horizon with seawinds in his face Tempest-tossed island seasons all the same Anchorage unpainted and a ship without a name Sea without a shore for the banished one…

…sea Still, sweet ignorance is the key To a poet's paradise Challenge the Riddler and you will see For nature hates virginity I wish to be touched Not by the hands of where's and why's But by the Ocean's minds As you…

…Got the eye of the tiger You will see me touch the sky Come power and glory, all just for one man On the road to the castle, Sacrificies must be made Can you see the fire in my hungry eyes? I want the World And…