When You're Just Singing A Beautiful Melody

Normal Is A Cycle On A Washing Machine.

It's Just A Sound, And A Feeling That's In The Music. And You Either Hear It And Appreciate It, Or You Don't.

The Only Time I Ever Appeared In The Enquirer Was For A Piece About People Who Let Their Hair Grow Gray. I Guess I’m Not Much Of A Wild Child.

As Anyone Who Goes Into Dog-rescue Knows, It Is Not A For-profit Business, But The Rewards Are Priceless For Me.

I Was Feeling Single, Seeing Double, Wound Up In A Whole Lotta Trouble.