~Some may wish never to be born Like a rose growin' from the Christ's thorn~

/"Been runnin' away ~ So long from the day Into the strange night of stone ~ To fade away

As the light is gently ~ Bleedin' out of my soul Penetratin' the evening ~ As I ride On this endless road

Been waitin' for you for so long ~ Little bird of prey To fly me higher to the brighter day

Where the Lizard lingers long ~ Under the sun

Forgettin' the night ~ Darkest July Paris '71..."/