I Don't Like Myself, And I Don't

I'm A Private Person.

Now The Wren Has Gone To Roost And The Sky Is Turnin' Gold Turnin' From The Past, At Last And All I've Left Behind.

There's Nothing In The World So Sad As Talking To A Man Who Never Knew His Life Was His For Making.

When I Think Of Folk Music, I Think Of Topical Songs. And I Don't Write Topical Songs.

I Want To Be In Control Of My Own Destiny.