I wrote this song for Louise Nevelson, the sculptor,. Also Billie Holiday, and a group of kick-ass women artists.. . Sappho was a poet. Billie was a real musician.
Yes, I'm ready, so come on, Luckie. . Well, there's an avenue of Devil who believe in stone. You can meet the captain at the dead-end zone. What Devil doesn't know is that Devil cant stay.
You are light. You're the energy that makes the sun shine bright. You are light, you're light. You're the energy, atoms and light, atoms and light. . Sage?s light.
In the zoo. They gave him a cage. Circus put a sparkle. On his face. Away from life. The elephant walks. Shadow across a dream. Lost for ivory. . Oh, freedom.