…Everything that we went through for love You used to be the centre of my universe You were my gravity that kept me down to earth My head sky high and my feet firmly on the ground Then came the end Now it seems to me my…

…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…

…hurt And dance till dawn like you've just been born A perfect toy made by perfect tools Playing Ring Around the Rosie with a crowd of fools Take a hold of my hand, I have sights to show you Gingerbread house, Pleasure…

…Frustration, one right note a day Where to find a perfect tune Just do the work and take a step back All the joy unforgiven by this task An errant soul, homeless and foul All gone but the will to Live to tell the tale…

…This is from ‘72 also About being on the road lt’s called turn the page, yeah One, two, three, and... On a long and lonesome highway East of Omaha, You can listen to the engine Moaning out its one-note song. You can…

…seen the world like somebody else. You still like innocence and romance, you play with love, like cupido somewhere else, is it in italian place, where you have a room for Versage.…

…Alexandria, just cats and blankets tucked around me snug And you can treat me like a peasant or you can treat me like a queen But all that matters in the present is recognizing what I’ve never been Let’s go out all…

…sorrow faces, its for you a new game, you really make the suffer laye on their beds, you really i guess fed your old friends, like some guy, you are just present, when you get layed, its really not any kind of love, you like sex and money, i ts enough for you and your friends, who get the kick of it.…

…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…