The Sweet Love Between The Moon And

The Night I Was Born, Lord I Swear The Moon Turned A Fire Red.

Lots Of The Things We Do Are Dangerous, But Life Itself Is Dangerous; Nothing Is Really Worth Bothering With That Isn't Full Of Danger

You're Not The Only One Accused Of Hit And Run. Tire Tracks All Across My Back, Well I Can See You've Had Your Fun.

The Story Of Love Is Hello And Goodbye... Until We Meet Again.

I'd Like To Get Something Together - Like A Handel, Bach, Muddy Waters, Flamenco Type Of Thing. If I Could Get That Sound, I'd Be Happy