Graceland is in Memphis Tennessee
they say the records turn to gold...

Down for the count, but I will get back up again
for my love for pride is my greatest sin...

Religion is a paradox
when all are not that orthodox...

Remembering last thanksgiving
and all to be thankful for...

Please watch your tongue,
bad words, poor taste...

I promise to stand behind you when you are ahead
though I know there are many things left best...

I am now searching for a season in times
where rhythm never seems to miss a beat...

In the United States there is a town called New...
near where some hemp is grown not just for rope...

My mind wanders
as my lonely heart...

Religion is not intrinsically good or evil
yet the stars do not decide our path...

Passions burning,
the world's turning...

Watch my friends
you shall see...