Without a song, the day will never end. Without a song, a man ain't got a friend. Without a song, the road will never bend. So I keep singing the song.
"To understand death, you have to look at birth." While we're in the womb, we're living that existence, not knowing that our next existence is just an inch away, so maybe it's the same with death. Or maybe it's just a big sleep, baby. I wish I could touch you.