I'm Still Looking To Write A Great

There’s Nothing As Glamorous To Me As A Record Store.

To This Day, If I Ever Meet Grownups Who Play Ukulele, I Love 'em.

Home In Her Apartment She'd Dwell 'til The Man From Her Dreams Comes To Break The Spell.

George Martin, He's Very Good At A Very Sort Of Lush, Sweet Arrangement.

The Long And Winding Road That Leads To Your Door / Will Never Disappear, / I've Seen That Road Before It Always Leads Me Here, / Leads Me To Your Door.