I woke early like a condemned man to the naivety of birdsong..

I think there's something extraordinarily nice about seeing the dawn up before one goes to bed, [] there's something uncanny about it..

If you would and you could brighten my northern sky..

Life is but a memory Happened long ago. Theatre full of sadness For a long forgotten show..

Time has told me not to ask for more, someday our ocean will find its shore..

I saw it written and I saw it say Pink moon is on its way And none of you stand so tall Pink Moon gonna get you all.

I never felt magic crazy as this I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea I never held emotion in the palm of my hand Or felt sweet breezes in t….

Do you like what you're doing/would you do it some more/or will you stop once and wonder what you're doing it for?.

And see she flies, and she is everywhere..

If songs were lines in a conversation, the situation would be fine . . ..

...you're a rare rare find A troubled cure For a troubled mind.

Fame is but a fruit tree- so very unsound. It can never flourish 'till its stock is in the ground..