| The Ballad Of Helen Keller And Rip Van Winkle |
| Burn it all up Hanging in the street Enlightenment Whining mercy me Take my hand now love Down the starirs your Father walks I will lead the way His hair is falling grey Leave them behind Run into the sea Don't make a sound Twitching silently Take my hand now love Down the starirs your Father walks I will lead the way His hair is falling grey No matter what they say I can't make you stay |