Sex In The Sixties

I was a peasant in the underground.

I was at once with a blue moon.

I was born head-first into peace.

I was in love when I got home.

I was...



I tried to live.

I begged to see what's real.

I tried to comprehend.

But I was gone when I came to you.



And how could this relate?

We can't build walls.

You can't stop time.

You can't not change.

You can't.