My upbringing made me think that real legitimate music is written, not heard
Be On Your Way is one of the favorite songs I've ever written. What a terribly sad song, but what a beautiful melody.
Are you under the power of gold?
The dogs, and home, privacy is my constant.
Down the ancient corridors through the gates of time, run the ghosts of dreams that we have left behind.
In the time it takes us to look beyond the lies, we could be sailing in each other's eyes.