If three wishes I was granted
I would become a rose...

How I love the rain
the sleet and snow...

Aw yeah man
I ain’t angry at them...

Shuffle....shuffle....
every one of you a dealer...

Go to extremes
crazy it seems...

Live and let live by righteous means
and stay away away from fences...

Strange my lass oh how gentle,
for loud and clumsy could not escape me...

Night swimming without water,
in the way penguins glide through liquid...

Old ways come knocking
it’s no commotion...

Loud voices in quiet places
put Darwin’s theory...

The numbness of the past comes calling
as if that time was yesterday...

In contemplation of decimation
I wonder if I'd dread...