IT BEGAN...
PENETRATING ALL NIGHT
PENETRATING ALL RIGHT
MY LONELY EVENINGS
I HATE THIS LONELY TOWN
FOOTPRINTS ON ALL THE BARS

AND A LONG TIME AGO
ACROSS THE BROTHER LAND
THE OAK OF WEEPING
TWISTER IN THE MOTHERLAND
IT WAS ONLY HEARD IN THE WIND
SHE TOLD ME
I HAVE NEVER HAD A BETTER FRIEND
THE OAK OF WEEPING

ARE YOU WELL?
OTHERS DON'T THINK SO...
OF COURSE I HAVE MY DOUBTS...
IS IT IN THE RENT?
MADE A JOB...
ONCE HAD SOME MONEY...
IS IT IN THE SILENT FOOTSTEPS?
ALMIGHTY PHOTOGRAPHS?
SOVEREIGN KING AND
DEPARTED LOVE...
LOVE OF THE SPLEEN
FOR IT IS NOT WHAT I DREAMED.