They Got The Guns But We Got

Another Flashing Chance At Bliss Another Kiss, Another Kiss

I Am Troubled, Immeasurably By Your Eyes. I Am Struck By The Feather Of Your Soft Reply. The Sound Of Glass Speaks Quick, Disdain And Conceals What Your Eyes Fight To Explain.

My Great Joy Is To Give Form To Reality. Music Is A Great Release, A Great Enjoyment To Me. Eventually I'd Like To Write Something Of Great Importance. That's My Ambition - To Write Something Worthwhile.

I Pressed Her Thigh And Death Smiled

I Think That Phrase Is The Most Horrible Phrase In The English Language - 'i Don't Know.' It's Terribly Embarrassing.