to the rabble and the wise
am i just a young and shallow face that years erase
oh do they wonder how can i
bring the world beneath this guise
in the silence of my languished soul
i work no day with self deception
is one common grain of sand
but the sun does rise for every man alive
and how my heart is clear 'cause i have from what i do
oh no man is born a starless sky 'neath his naked hide