My grandfather gave me my first guitar, an old acoustic with palm trees and dancing girls painted on it

Are you under the power of gold?

My upbringing made me think that real legitimate music is written, not heard

When you are not near me, I make the sound of one hand clapping.

Be On Your Way is one of the favorite songs I've ever written. What a terribly sad song, but what a beautiful melody.

There's a heaven on earth that so few ever find, though the map's in your soul and the road's in your mind

My grandfather gave me my first guitar, an old acoustic with palm trees and dancing girls painted on it