Henry's Songbook

   Take a walk under my skies, try to see it once the way I do
   If you look out through my eyes you'll find a different point of view
   Everything changes, every fact wears some disguise
   Cast off your troubles, take a walk under my skies

Not one rule since you've been born
That's not been tattered, has not been torn
Not one thing you cared about
That's not been darkened by the shadow of doubt
Hard times

Not one dream you can hold
That's not been bought and has not been sold
Not one payment you can make
It's like a thirst you can never slake
Hard times

[1993:] As much a celebration of the restorative powers of "being" in nature as a plea for tolerance and acceptance among the world's peoples. (Daryl Betenia, Sing Out 38/2)