I am as constant as a northern star

My heart is broken in the face of the stupidity of my species.

They paved paradise and put up a parkin lot With a pink hotel, a boutique, and a swingin' hot spot Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you got till it's gone

The bands and the roadies, love 'em and leave 'em. It's pleasure to try 'em, but trouble to keep 'em.

Edith Piaf knocked my socks off when I was 8, but I didn't know what she was singing about.

We managed to put together a compilation that had some creativity to it. In the meantime I was listening to the free radio stations and I noticed that during their war coverage they were playing these songs born out of the Vietnam War that were all critical of the soldiers.

When the spirit of child's play enters into the creative process, it's a wonderful force and something to be nurtured.