The sweet love between the moon and the deep blue sea.
Businessmen they drink my wine, come and taste my herb.
We want our sound to go into the soul of the audience, and see if it can awaken some little thing in their minds... 'Cause there are so many sleeping people.
My sons and their wives landed on Mars to start another race.
I guess it would be if I wanted to, just lay back and predominantly write songs when I can't go on a stage anymore.
Of course war is horrible, but at present it's still the only guarantee of peace.