Pictures At An Exhibition
Released November 1971
Recorded 26 March 1971

Lead me from tortured dreams 
Childhood themes of nights alone. 
Wipe away endless years, 
Childhood tears as dry as stone. 

From seeds of confusion, 
Illusions dark blossoms have grown. 
Even now in furrows of sorrow 
The dark still is sown. 

My life's course is guided 
Decided by limits drawn 
On charts of my past ways 
And pathways since I was born.