The Sweet Love Between The Moon And

I Use To Live In A Room Full Of Mirrors, All I Could See Was Me.

Move Over Rover, And Let Jimi Take Over.

Music Makes Me High On Stage, And That's The Truth. It's Like Being Almost Addicted To Music.

Will The Wind Ever Remember The Names It Has Blown In The Past? And With Its Crutch, Its Old Age, And Its Wisdom, It Whispers No This Will Be The Last.

Your People I Do Not Understand, So To You I Shall Put An End, And You'll Never Hear Surf Music Again.