Lyrics:

Wasn''t born to follow**lf**By Gerry Goffin / Carole King**lf****lf**No I''d rather go and journey**lf**Where the diamond crescents flowing**lf**And run across the valley**lf**Beneath the sacred mountain**lf**And wander through the forest**lf**Where the trees have leaves of prisms**lf**That make the light up into colors**lf**That no one know the names of**lf****lf**And when it''s time I''ll go and lay**lf**Beside the legendary fountain**lf**Till I see her form reflected**lf**In its clear and gentle waters**lf**And if you think I''m ready**lf**You may lead me to the chasm**lf**Where the rivers of our visions**lf**Flow into one another**lf****lf**And I''ll stay awhile and wonder**lf**At the mist that they created**lf**And lose myself within it**lf**Cleanse my mind and body**lf**And I know at that moment**lf**As I stand at cathedral**lf**I will want to dive**lf**Beneath the white cascading water**lf****lf**She may beg and she may plead**lf**And she may argue with her logic**lf**Mention all the things I''ll lose**lf**That really have no value**lf**Tho'' I doubt that she will ever**lf**Come to understand my meaning**lf**In the end she''ll surely know**lf**I was not born to follow