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