"Shake it up is all that we know, Using the bodies up as we go. I'm waking up to fantasy. The shades all around aren't the colors we used to see. Broken ice still melts in the sun And times that are broken can often be one again We're soul alone, And soul really matters to me. Take a look around.You're out of touch, I'm out of time. But I'm out of my head When you're not around."
January 1, 1970