No, I am not independent
and not even one country...

And lo and behold I saw the lady of the lake.
We talked, walked and of bread we did partake...

That one can be felt human and not a mere rock.
To be part of nature not a machine with a clock...

I thought had met my match.
But those schemes she hatch...

You are gone but not forgotten to me.
Long ago I finally set your spirit free...

I love you so much
I dream of you...

To hell with love give me humour
your friendship is so cool...

Strong enough to be your trusted friend.
To give you the answer which you depend...

Release beautiful release.
The joy of friendship...

If my heart could talk
and my soul could speak...

If thy sanity offends thee then pluck it out.
It is easier to live in a world without doubt...

I am just mad about hats.
How about you, Alice...