I Believe That We Are Here For

I've Had A Deep Love Affair With Skiing For Many Years.

I Am The Hawk And There's Blood In My Feathers, But Time Is Still Turning They Soon Will Be Dry. And All Those Who See Me And All Who Believe In Me, Share In The Freedom I Feel When I Fly.

I Was Never Trying To Write A Hit. I Was Just Trying To Write Good Songs And Get A Message Out, And It Was My Great Good Fortune To Be Popular.

Horses Are Creatures Who Worship The Earth As They Gallop On Feet Of Ivory. Constrained By The Wonder Of Dying And Birth, The Horses Still Run, They Are Free.

Come Dance With The West Wind And Touch On The Mountain Tops Sail O'er The Canyons And Up To The Stars And Reach For The Heavens And Hope For The Future And All That We Can Be And Not What We Are.