Wasn`t Born To Follow

<br>Written by Carol King and Gerry Goffin<br><br>Oh I`d rather go and journey<br>Where the diamond crescent`s glowing and<br>Run across the valley <br>Beneath the sacred mountain<br>And Wander through the forest<br>Where the trees have leaves of prisms<br>And break the light in colors<br>That no-one knows the names of<br>And when it`s time I`ll go and wait<br>Beside a legendary fountain<br>Till I see your form reflected <br>In it`s clear and jeweled waters<br>And if you think I`m ready<br>You may lead me to the chasm <br>Where the rivers of our vision<br>Flow into one another<br>I will watch her dive beneath<br>The white cascading waters<br>She may beg she may plead <br>She may argue with her logic<br>And then mention all the things I`ll lose<br>That really have no value<br>In the end she will surely know<br>I wasn`t born to follow