Drifting, On a sea of forgotten teardrops, On a lifeboat, Sailing for Your love

Purple haze all in my eyes, don't know if it's day or night. You got me blowin', blowin' my mind. Is it tomorrow or just the end of time?

I try to use my music to move these people to act.

You have to forget about what other people say, when you're supposed to die, or when you're supposed to be loving. You have to forget about all these things.

I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time... I'll give it right back to you, one of these days

Music is Magic. Magic is Life

You've got to know much more than the mere technicalities of notes. You've got to know sounds and what goes between the notes.