I Hate To Admit It, But We're

I Was Regularly Advised Not To Go Into Music, That I Should Give Up That Foolish Dream.

Look, Here Are We On This Starry Night Staring Into Space. And I Must Say I Feel As Small As Dust Lying Down Here. What Point Could There Be Troubling? Head Down Wondering What Will Become Of Me, Why Concern We Cannot See But No Reason To Abandon It. Time Is Short But That's All Right, Maybe I'll Go In The Middle Of The Night. Take Your Hands From Your Eyes, My Love, Everything Must End Some Time, Don't Burn The Day Away.

I Don't Touch Electric Guitars. It's Just Not My Thing - I Stick With Acoustic Guitars Only.

I Go Back To South Africa At Least Once A Year, Sometimes Twice, And Usually For A Month. And Probably, I'm Guessing, I'll Spend More Time Back There As I Get Older.

When I Listen To My Favorite Songwriters, They Have Such Simple Melodies And Chords. I Occasionally Manage To Stop At The Right Time, But All Too Often I Keep On Going Until I Have Way Too Many Notes And Words. But That's Just What I Do.