Love, Anger, Depression, Joy And Dreams. ...and

Sometimes A Man Gets Carried Away When He Feels Like He Should Be Having His Fun And Much Too Blind To See The Damage He's Done, Oh Sometimes A Man Must Awake To Find That Really He Has No One. So I'll Wait For You And I'll Burn Will I Ever See Your Sweet Return, Oh Will I Ever Learn? Oh, Lover You Should've Come Over. Oh Love Well I'm Waiting For You.

I've Always Felt That The Quality Of The Voice Is Where The Real Content Of A Song Lies. Words Only Suggest An Experience, But The Voice Is That Experience.

Time To Write And Sing, To Laugh, To Listen, To Discover, To Cry, To Love Music.

Be The Best. No Negativity. No Weakness. No Acquiescence To Fear Or Disaster. No Errors Of Ignorance. No Evasion To Reality

I'm Lying In My Bed, Blanket Is Warm, This Body Will Never Keep Me Safe From Harm. I Still Feel Your Hair, Black Ribbons Of Coal. Touch My Skin To Keep Me Whole. If Only You'd Come Back To Me. To Feel You At My Side, Wouldn't Need No Mojo Pin To Keep Me Satisfied.