As I Said Before, Stones To Me

I Am, I Said To No One There And No One Heard At All, Not Even A Chair.

Song Sung Blue Took A Lot Of Compressing And Refining, And It Has One Of My Favorite Lyrics.

I've Always Thought Of Music As Something Which Gives The Words Their Flight And Their Wings And The Music Often Comes First, Although Sometimes I'll Have A Concept, A Title Idea, A Lyric Idea That I Want To Write And The Lyric Will Come First.

The Man In Between Waits Between The Two, Not Hearing The Lie And Not Seeing The True. Unknowing What Is And Denying What Seems, And There He Will Sleep, The Man In Between.

Maybe Tonight, Maybe Tonight By The Fire All Alone You And I. Nothing Around But The Sound Of Heart And Your Sighs.