Hands, touching hands, reaching out, touching me, touching you.

Nothing is sadder than love left unheard.

I thank the Lord for the night time.

Songs are so all-encompassing; they're the joys and sorrows and pacing of life.

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 think probably Australians have just a little more taste than most people.

Well, I loved singing in the chorus, and there was some connection for me between gospel and choral music.