It's Very Homely, This Castle. It Doesn't

The Bright Days Of My Youththey Were Full Of Hopethe Great Journey That Was Before Me Thenwas What Was Destined To Be, Bye Bye.now I'm Sorrowful,the Day Is Long Past.alas And Woe, Oh.

Look To Love And You May Dream, And If It Should Leave Then Give It Wings. But If A Love Is Meant To Be, Hope Is Home And The Heart Is Free.

Writing Every Song Is A Little Journey. The First Note Has To Lift You.

There Is No Formula To It Because Writing Every Song, For Me, Is A Little Journey. The First Note Has To Lift You And Make You Go, 'what's This?' You Play C, But Why Is It That One Day It Leads To G And It Didn't Yesterday? I Don't Know. It's Everything. It's The Walk You Take In The Morning, It's The Night Before, The Meeting With People, Landscapes, The Chats, All Of That Evolves In Some Way Into Melody, But I'm Not Sure How It's Going To Happen. I'm Dealing With The Unknown All The Time And That Is Exciting.

With My Music, I Can Express Myself So Much. A Lot Of The Fans Can Sense That I'm Relating To Them Something That's Quite Personal.