Из альбома: The Apple Years 1968–75
Without going out of my door,
I can know all things on earth
without looking out of my window,
I can know the ways of heaven
The farther one travels
the less one knows
the less one really knows
Without going out of your door,
You can know all things on earth
without looking out of your window,
you can know the ways of heaven
The farther one travels
the less one knows
the less one really knows
Arrive without travelling,
See all without looking,
Do all without doing