I Didn't Know, I Didn't Know, I

She Haunted Him, As An Ungenerous Action Haunts One.

I Found When I Was A Child That If I Put The Hurt Into Words, It Would Go.

We Can't All Be Happy, We Can't All Be Rich, We Can't All Be Lucky - And It Would Be So Much Less Fun If We Were... There Must Be The Dark Background To Show Up The Bright Colours.

After All This, What Happened? What Happened Was That, As Soon As I Had The Slightest Chance Of A Place To Hide In, I Crept Into It And Hid. Well, Sometimes It's A Fine Day Isn't It? Sometimes The Skies Are Blue. Sometimes The Air Is Light, Easy To Breathe. And There Is Always Tomorrow.

Now At Last I Know Why I Was Brought Here And What I Have To Do.