PIPER AT THE GATES OF DAWN. I know a mouse and he hasn't got a house; I don't know why I call him Gerald. He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse.
LET THERE BE MORE LIGHT Far, far away people heard him say, "I will find a way. There will come a day; Something will be done." Then at last the mighty ship descending on a point of flame made contact with the human race as Mildenhall. Now is the time to be aware.
SET THE CONTROLS FOR THE HEART OF THE SUN Little by little the night turns around, counting the leaves which tremble at dawn. Lotuses lean on each other in yearning, under the eaves, a swallow is resting. Set the controls for the heart of the sun.
CRYING SONG We smile and smile. We smile and smile.Laughter echoes in your eyes.We climb and climb. We climb and climb.Footfalls softly in the pines.We cry and cry. We cry and cry. Sadness passes in a while. We roll and roll. We roll and roll.Help me roll away the stone.
TIME Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day, You fritter and waste the hours in and offhand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town, Waiting for someone or something to show you the way. Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain? You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.