A flicker of light a circle of sound
you know my spirit could never be bound
by animal deed or animal thought
you know a spirit could never be caught
like a fish in a net, a butterfly
you stick in a jar -- watch struggle and die
I have no fear I feel no dread
I've got the muse my spirit is fed
And waht's behind the doors ahead I'll never guess
for what I can't control will not cause me distress
and as I ride the road there are signs in front of me
and though I may be battered by the stormy sea --
All I know is what I know
is that I just . . . I just don't know
All I know is what I feel
is that this feeling must be real
So what's your name and what's your faith
and what's the time? -- This is no race
All I know is what I know
is that I just . . . I just don't know
