Winnebago

(Trevor's lines are italicized). WINNEBAGO!. Oh yeah!. Oh, man!. It's so great to be out in the road!. It sure is, man!. Hey, look at all them little cars going beside us.. Look how small they are!.

Walls

Some walls are made of stone. Some times we build our own. Some walls will stand for years. Some wash away with tears. . Some walls are lined with gold.

Where Are You

Where are you now. And who's by your side. Can't hide for a lifetime. Uncover your eyes. . Wake up, in the morning. Share the sunlight shining down on us.

What The World Needs Now

What the world needs now is love, sweet love. It's the only thing that there's just too little of. What the world needs now is love, sweet love. No, not just for some but for everyone.

Willie Archer

O as I was a-walking down by yon mill-town,. The fair and lovely mountains they did me surround;. 'Twas there I saw a fair maid, and to me she looked grand;.

When Summer Ends

Workin' It Out

Well I've been spendin' my life lookin' for a shoulder. To rest my head when the nights get colder. But the days are gettin' longer and I'm gettin' older.

Witches Hat

Certainly. The children have seen them. In quiet places where the moss grows green. Coloured shells. Jangle together. The wind is cold, the year is old.

Will We Open The Heavens

Let me be where love is born. To sail upon a scallop shell. The way no hair of a thought is disturbed. And the sight is still. . As moonlight clasps each leaf.

When Evening Shadow Fall

by Robin Williamson. . When evening shadow fall. All tongues at last will tire of bustling trade. The brightest eye at last grows dull. And the finest flowers fade.

When I'm With You

You make me feel,. Like I'm in the air.. You make me feel,. Like I'm very fair.. Oh my head is spinning,. Like I'm off the ground,. Oh my head is spinning,.

Weiss Weiss Weiss

Weiss weiss weiss sind alle meine Kleider. Weiss weiss weiss ist alles was ich hab. Darum lieb ich alles was so weiss ist, weil mein Schatz ein Bcker Bcker ist..

Where Were You In Chicago?

Oh, where were you in Chicago?. You know I didn't see you there. I didn't see them crack your head or breathe the tear gas air. Oh, where were you in Chicago?.

What's That I Hear?

What's that I hear now ringing in my ears?. I've heard that sound before. What's that I hear now ringing in my ears?. I hear it more and more. . It's the sound of freedom calling.

While

How do I feel? Alone and lousy. And I may seem selfish but I need. A little break on my own, cant you see. Im just tired of being phony. . So for a while stop calling me, my friend.

When At The End Of The Road

No matter where you start. No matter if your story is worse than mine. Everybody suffered, we all have a background. And the choice to leave it behind.

Wintry Mantle

Your name I spoke many times. Alone in the darkness in the night. And prayed a thousand prayers. And my many dreams where of you. I walked the endless lonely miles.

When Thy Turf Is Thy Tour

When the turuf is thy tour. And thy put is thy bour. Thy wel and thy white throte. Shulen wormes to note. What helpet thee thenne. All the worilde wenne?.

Waylaway

Yfele yer hert me to-teneth. It doeth me rye. Waylaway, waylaway, waylaway. . But it ne shall him underfunde. Thus to be shent. Waylaway, waylaway, waylaway.

Wrong Time

It's not the right time. Something's wrong, but I'm gonna do it anyway. You can put your bloody mind in a paper bag and eat it for lunch. What is God?.