I suppose that being moved to write a song is more applicable to me, I have to be moved, I have to have a reason to write a particular song.

Songs are life in 80 words or less.

September morn Do you remember how we danced that night away Two lovers playing scenes from some romantic play September morning still can make me feel this way.

I'm throwing myself back in because I like being married. I don't want to end this whole fabulous journey alone. I want someone by my side who I love and who loves me. I've finally found somebody who's up to the task of being my wife, because I'm very high maintenance.

Crackling Rosie make me smile. God, if it lasts for an hour that's alright, to set the world right. Find us a dream that don't ask no questions.

I had always held everything in before.

Worse than bad reviews is to be ignored.