I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountain There’s more than one answer to these questions pointing me in a crooked line And...

I’m made mute by the virtue of decisionAnd I choose most of your life goes on without meOh the fear I’ve knownThat I might reap the praise of strangers and end up on my ownAll...

You set up your place in my thoughts, moved in and made my thinking crowded.

I could go crazy on a night like tonightWhen summer’s beginning to give up her fightAnd every thought’s a possiblilityAnd the voices are heard but nothing is seenWhy do you spend this time with meMaybe...

So what is love then is it dictated or chosen (handed down and made by hand)Does it sing like the hymns of a thousand yearsOr is it just pop emotion (handed down and made by...