Texty:
Toad The Wet Sprocket Dulcinea

Are you given vision? Are you second sight? Are you older than your life? Eighty days of sorrow Endless more in sight Still you child burn bright And

Paul is makin' me nervous Paul is makin' me scared Walk into this room and swaggers Like he's God's own messenger Changed the name of my brother Changed

Well, I wonder do we learn Seems we're making the same wrong turn Call you sacred, call you obscene Call you faithless, call you anything Call and you

I spend too much time raiding windmills We go side by side laughing until it?s right There?s something that you won?t show Waiting where the light goes