Dreams die hard and we watch them erode, but we cannot be denied the fire inside.
To a brighter light, to a promised land, you can feel the power, of the master's hand.
Like a rock, standing arrow straight. Like a rock, charging from the gate.
I really like the thing I did with Martina McBride. I had that song sitting around for a long time.
I love working with different musicians in the studio, that's a real joy working with someone for the first time.
It took me a long time to learn how to write a good song.