Theres a dragon in my house
And hes related to me...

Lady Leilah with the short black hair
And the eyes of fiery passion...

The warm heart frolicks
In the meadows of dear time...

How will we chase this creature
Thats out there standing still...

I'm in love with you
Lets not stress...

I took a fresh gulp of cold water and thought of...
I wanna be the Walt Whitman to your America...

Darling, looking to your face I'm sure
That I was meant to love you all along...

The dream, the night
And the fight inside...

What is this forceful sleepiness that takes me...
That comes all on its own with the rising of the...

Help the working mother, because life aint fair.
Music gets between the artist and his money...

I feel pure and simple
But full of everything...

The normal ones,
The ones that care...