Hark, now hear the sailors cry Smell the sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic.

And it stoned me to my soul Stoned me just like Jelly Roll And it stoned me And it stoned me to my soul Stoned me just like goin home And it stoned me.

My back was up against the wall And you slowly just walked away You never really heard my call When I cried out that way With my face against the sun You point…

Turn up your radio and let me hear the song Switch on your electric light Then we can get down to what is really wrong I long to hold you tight so I can feel y…

O cool glad pasture; living tree, tall corn, Great cliff, or languid sloping sand, cold sea, Waves: river curving; you, eternal flowers, Give me content, while…

There is one living spirit, prevalent over this world ... which assumes a multitude of forms according to subordinate laws. There is one thinking sensible prin…

It's this way: being captured is beside the point, the point is not to surrender.