…purity I could never doubt They tell me to lie on the grass And observe my savior The one crucified to the chirping of birds The carpenter Carved his anchor On the dying souls of mankind On the tomb of this unknown soldier Lay the tools of the one who for us had died Tools of the carpenter…

…Sain y niwl, Gaunt y goydwig fwsog, Gwenithfaen, cen y coed, a'r lleuad, Un gway f'adenydd I dapestri bywyd Light shines bright beyond all the cities of gold On a road of birdsong and chocolate shops Of buskers…

…shortness of our time Tears laid for them Tears of love, tears of fear Bury my dreams, dig up my sorrows Oh Lord why The angels fall first? Not relieved by thoughts of Shangri-La Nor enlightened by the lessons of Christ…

…He's Not My Man A little smile and winkin eyes, But I can see right through his disquise I know what he is looking for And I know he's looking for some more, but no He's not my man He asks me if I feel the same, That…

…I want my tears back The treetops, the chimneys, the snowbed stories, winter grey Wildflowers, those meadows of heaven, wind in the wheat A railroad across water, the scent of grandfatherly love Blue bayous, Decembers…

…purity I could never doubt They tell me to lie on the grass And observe my saviour The one crucified to the chirping of birds The carpenter Carved his anchor On the dying souls of mankind On the tomb of this unknown soldier Lay the tools of the one who for us had died Tools of the carpenter…