Come And Relax Now, Put Your Troubles

Move Into Kiss Those Sweet Sugar Lips, Baby Looks Just Like Love.

I Don't Think Socialism, And I Don't Think Warmness And Respect Are Necessarily Bad Words.

For Me, In Songwriting, I Have A Route I Can Take. Maybe There's Some Forks, I Can Go This Way, This Way. But I Know Those Roads. I Still Have The Experience Behind Me.

Is This Not Enough? This Blessed Sip Of Life Is It Not Enough? Staring Down At The Ground Then Complain And Pray For More From Above Greedy Little Pig

I Go Back To South Africa At Least Once A Year, Sometimes Twice, And Usually For A Month. And Probably, I'm Guessing, I'll Spend More Time Back There As I Get Older.