There are times when you get hit upon, Try hard but you cannot give. Other times you'd gladly part, With what you need to live - Robert Hunter

You who choose to lead must follow, But if you fall, you fall alone, If you should stand then who's to guide you? If I knew the way I would take you home

In the timbers of Fennario, the wolves are running round. The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the ground...I sat down to my supper, 'twas a bottle of red whisky. I said my prayers and went to bed, that's the last they saw of me...

Sometimes the light's all shining on me, Other times I can barely see, Lately it occurs to me, What a long strange trip it's been...