Half the battle is selling music, not singing it. It's the image, not what you sing.

Listen, if my career was to end tomorrow, I would have no complaints whatsoever.

I carry lots of guilt.

Lyrics are coming to you all the time. I get inspiration in the middle of the night.

My dad bought me a guitar and people would ask me to play.

I tried therapy. This had never appealed to me. For me, it was a bit like a Chinese meal: very filling at the time, but then an hour later you're hungry again.

I'm just delighted that this woman I love can be a mum again.