I'm Still Searching For An Angel With

Let's Just Say I'm Like A Ship Passing Through Storms, Resting In Ports Now And Then Until It's Time To Continue The Journey. I Once Told A Friend, `i'm Just Looking For An Angel With A Broken Wing - One That Couldn't Fly Away.'

I Spend A Lot Of Time Near Water.

I Know What I Want To Get Down And I Haven't Got Much Time To Do It In.

I Don't Know Whether I'll Reach 40. I Don't Know Whether I'll Reach 35. I Can't Be Sure About That. I Am Bloody Serious. I Am Very, Very Serious. I Didn't Think I'd Make 30.

I Know Where I'm Going Musically. I Can See My Pattern And I'm Going Much Slower Than I Thought I'd Be Going.