Where the lies beneath, The fruit of the wisdom tree, Where the lies beneath, The fruit of the wisdom tree,

"Hey, you desolated in convict's Attire! I wonder the distress; why you suffer?" Suffer? And ... "Hey, you desolated in convict's Attire! I wonder the distress; why you suff...

It's not the wells who have depths, Nor do the gorges or valleys have any depths It's not the wells who have depths, Nor do the gorges or valleys have any depths

"I'm not writing some fiction; but only the elated truth." "I'm not writing some fiction; but only the elated truth."

And let me breathe The aura of freedom. And let me breathe The aura of freedom.

I wish I had the touch of love, I wish I had the touch of love,