Nothing Behind Me, Everything Ahead

You'd Be Surprised How Little I Knew Even Up To Yesterday

I'd Better Be A Poet Or Lay Down Dead.

Yeah," I Said, "but You're An Artist. You Don't Believe In Decency And Honesty And Gratitude. Where Shall We Eat?

And Silence Is The Golden Mountain

It Made Me Think That Everything Was About To Arrive - The Moment When You Know All And Everything Is Decided Forever.