speak the truth, with love/
let your yes be simply yes/
get a new toupee
speak the truth, with love/
let your yes be simply yes/
get a new toupee
here in the city/
humankind in every shape/
living and breathing
the comfortable chair/
in the corner with the lamp/
and a stack of books
sitting on the hearth/
cinnamon in the warm air/
puppy at my feet
may the sun shine bright/
may the road rise to meet you/
may your load be light
Sunday, about ten/
September, Washington state/
next door to heaven
they say: listen up/
they say: let’s do it my way/
let’s say: you be you
where there were mountains/
today there are only clouds/
the thought of mountains