I don't know a lot about things
And it would be good to know
If time weren't taking my body with it
I should like to be quite a bit more
Always more
The truth might not set me free
But its a good idea
A good idea
If I couldn't love a father and mother
Who smothered my heart out
Then asked - why blue? -
Whom could I love?
None but the dead, who speak in familiar stone
And walk a golden path to silencing wisdom:
Patriarchs
Some good ideas
A good idea