of being overlooked How disappointed would D.(ead) I.(dealistic) D.(esperate) I.(nventor) P.(ioneer) P.(hilosophers) Be to see such power in our hands all wasted on greed Am I
along and help me breathe When I was a stone no-one knew that I was there I'd sing my song but no-one ever really
of the summer i wonder as i wander if i'll ever settle down or if every day i'll take my roots uprooted en route to another town i was sitting on a
You're overtaken by visions of being overlooked How disappointed would D.I.D.I.P.P. be To see such power in our hands all wasted on greed? Am I a prisoner
, I recall The day Aunt Osie stood on the porch And said to me, "Be careful of the world and all" She knew much more than I thought But I was young too
to all. "I count it as years that I've wandered just thinking of my brother's departure. Oh I wish I was told where he would end up. May the gods
will impeach Swallow the chunks which you choke upon I?m gifted, I know it, still was I wandering in the path They tell me, "Boy, you?re a star, sign
I keep my eye on the ball But still I never asked to be a fly on the wall Read beginning to end and measured sideways I've traveled the length of your
be out on the road Like a gypsy I was born to roam Like a wanderer with no fixed abode I think about the friends I've left behind on the road Well,
shore. And I'm borne high on these waves Swept by the wind and alone. Oh, sail me away, carry me back to my home. I'm tired, I've been torn, A cruel
home I love ya Swanee! How I love you, how I love you My dear old Swanee I'd give the world if I could only be Sittin' on my mammy's knee I love the
, so high, oh, oh yeah Oh, oh Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Better hurry,
words - I'm the king Who moved the star above the sun To the light when the spirit was born Bring this wanderer home Come on, come on, come on Now David
void that lies beyond - with gaping jaws it beckons me, I cast my worldly flesh aside and plunge into eternity. Once light hearted I departed - on my
late and a dollar short but Christ I got my lips around a bottle and my foot on the throttle and I'm standin' on the corner standin' on the corner like
Down to my house, I saw him wandering I said to him, "You've never entered my dreams" He said, "Why should I ?" He asked me, "Why should I ?" "I thought that I