You're either a poet Or you're a lover Or you're the famous Benjamin Stone. You take one road, You try one door, There isn't time for any more. One's life consists of either/or. One has regrets Which one forgets, And as the years go on. The road you didn't take Hardly comes to mind, Does it? The door you didn't try, Where could it have led? The choice you didn't make Never was defined. Was it! Dreams you didn't dare Are dead. Were they ever there? Who said! I don't remember, I don't remember At all. The books I'll never read Wouldn't change a thing, Would they? The girls I'll never know I'm too tired for. The lives I'll never lead Couldn't make me sing. Could they? Could they? Could they? Chances that you miss. Ignore. Ignorance is bliss-- What's more, You won't remember, You won't remember At all, Not at all.You yearn for the women, Long for the money, Envy the famous Benjamin Stones. You take your road, The decades fly, The yearnings fade, the longings die. You learn to bid them all goodbye. And oh, the peace, The blessed peace... At last you come to know: The roads you never take Go through rocky ground, Don't they? The choices that you make Aren't all that grim. The worlds you never see Still will be around, Won't they! The Ben I'll never be, Who remembers him? Live alone and like it Free as the birds in the trees High above the briars
Live alone and like it Doing whatever you please When your heart desires Free to hang around or Fly at any old time
No equivocation Most of all no guarantees That can be your motto Free of obligation Only the murmuring breeze As an obligatto Live alone and like it Why is that such a crime?
Free to call the tune, Free to say if you're Gonna work or play You can have the moon But you don't have to have It night and day
Anyway, On your own with only You to concern yourself Doesn't mean you're lonely Just that you're free Live and alone and like it Don't come down from that tree.