I Don't Believe What The Papers Are

Sail On Silver Girl Sail On By Your Time Has Come To Shine All Your Dreams Are On Their Way See How They Shine Oh, If You Need A Friend I'm Sailing Right Behind.

You Want To Be A Writer, Don't Know How Or When? Find A Quiet Place, Use A Humble Pen.

The Problem Is All Inside Your Head, She Said To Me The Answer Is Easy If You Take It Logically I'd Like To Help You In Your Struggle To Be Free There Must Be Fifty Ways To Leave Your Lover.

I Like Working With Sound; Sound And Rhythm. I Like The Abstract More Than "what Does That Mean?" Nobody Ever Says To You, "why Did You Use A Harmonium?" Or "what Is That Ringing Sound That Occurs Here?" The Questions Are Always "what Does That Song Mean?" Or "what Were You Trying To Say Here?"

I Don't Know What I'm Going To Write When I Begin To Write. It Feels Like You Are Walking Down A Path, But You Can't See Around The Bend And You Don't Know Where You Are Going To Go, Which Is Fun.