Imagine No Possessions; I Wonder If You

One More Stage, One More Limo, One More Run For Your Life.

I Don't Believe In Magic ... I Don't Believe In Jesus ... I Don't Believe In Buddha ... I Don't Believe In Elvis ... I Don't Believe In Beatles.

As In A Love Affair, Two Creative People Can Destroy Themselves Trying To Recapture That Youthful Spirit, At Twenty-one Or Twenty-four, Of Creating Without Even Being Aware Of How It's Happening

Everybody's Talking About Ministers, Sinisters, Banisters, And Canisters, Bishops, Fishops, Rabbis, And Popeyes, Bye-bye, Bye-byes.

Mother, You Had Me, But I Never Had You.