I Want More Of This Feeling -

There Is No Doubt That Running Away On A Fresh, Blue Morning Can Be Exhilarating.

I Didn't Know, I Didn't Know, I Didn't Know.

I Found When I Was A Child That If I Put The Hurt Into Words, It Would Go.

No Past To Make Us Sentimental, No Future To Embarrass Us...a Difficult Moment When You Are Out Of Practice - A Moment That Makes You Go Cold, Cold And Wary.

Love Was A Terrible Thing. You Poisoned It And Stabbed At It And Knocked It Down Into The Mud - Well Down - And It Got Up And Staggered On, Bleeding And Muddy And Awful. Like - Like Rasputin.