I Gave Life, And That Is Beautiful.

I Looked In The Audience. There Were No Strangers. Everybody Was Singing And Cheering And Hugging. That Was A Beautiful Picture To Look At.

There's No Such Thing Is Aging, But Maturing And Knowledge. It's Beautiful, I Call That Beauty.

I Only Record Songs That Touch Me In Some Way, Ones That I Can Relate To.

The Whispers In The Morning Of Lovers Sleeping Tight Are Rolling Like Thunder Now As I Look In Your Eyes. I Hold On To Your Body And Feel Each Move You Make, Your Voice Is Warm And Tender, A Love That I Could Not Forsake.

It's The Moment You Think You Can't, That You Can