The Truth Is That If You Play

You Belong Among The Wildflowers You Belong In A Boat Out At Sea You Belong With Your Love On Your Arm You Belong Somewhere You Feel Free

Songwriting Ability Is A Gift. After A While, You Come To Realize, "i've Really Been Blessed. I Can Write These Things And It Makes Me Happy, And It Makes Millions Of People Happy." It's An Obligation, It's Bigger Than You. It's The Only True Magic I Know. It's Not Pulling A Rabbit Out Of A Hat; It's Real. It's Your Soul Floating Out To Theirs.

Most Things I Worry About Never Happen Anyway.

There Was Rock And Roll Across The Dial, When I Think Of Her It Makes Me Smile.

Excuse Me If I Have/some Place In My Mind/where I Go Time To Time.