Somebody's going to hear a song that will key in a nerve or something in their experience that represents their own vision. And the next person is going to see it completely different. So even what it means to me is probably irrelevant. It's totally irrelevant. What matters is what it means to each person listening to it.

I was all caught up with identifying with certain things. They just weren't very stimulating things.

The wild night is calling.

Jackie Wilson said it was Reet-Petite, kind of love you got knock me off my feet.

Hark, now hear the sailors cry, smell the sea, and feel the sky let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic.

Memories, how they linger in the twilight and in the wee small hours sometimes just before dawn.

Somebody's going to hear a song that will key in a nerve or something in their experience that represents their own vision. And the next person is going to see it completely different. So even what it means to me is probably irrelevant. It's totally irrelevant. What matters is what it means to each person listening to it.