Sometimes My Songs Wander Off A Bit

I Know You Haven't Made Your Mind Up Yet But I Would Never Do You Wrong I've Known It From The Moment That We Met No Doubt In My Mind Where You Belong

I Get So Nervous On Stage I Can't Help But Talk. I Try. I Try Telling My Brain: Stop Sending Words To The Mouth. But I Get Nervous And Turn Into My Grandma. Behind The Eyes It's Pure Fear. I Find It Difficult To Believe I'm Going To Be Able To Deliver.

I Love Hearing My Audience Breathe.

Beauty Comes From Within, Not From What You Wear.

I Don't Want To Be On The Cover Of Playboy Or Vogue.