My dad and I played music. He teaches me a song or two every time I'm home.
Songs don't wear out. Good songs are good now. If they were a comfort during those hard times in the past, they'll be a comfort in today's age.
I've had all the lessons I could get. I've learned from everybody I've ever met.
Drums usually seem to tune themselves.
Forever Young, by Dylan, is one of my favorite songs.
By the time The Band did The Last Waltz, the chemistry had changed, and it wasn't a thrill anymore to live that studio kind of life.