Nothing is sadder than love left unheard.
But you make me sing like a guitar humming . . .
The art of love is who you share it with.
All my songs are based on melody, which is retrieved from my Jewish heritage. Melody will always exist no matter what the rhythmic changes there are.
Drop your shrink and stop your drinkin', crunchy granola's neat.
Free, only want to be free, we huddle close, hang on to a dream.