Death Is There To Keep Us Honest

My Upbringing Made Me Think That Real Legitimate Music Is Written, Not Heard

I Wanted To Pay Tribute To My Musical Influences: Buffalo Springfield, Lightfoot, The Beatles, The Hollies.

Why Must I Be Lonely In Love?

Down The Ancient Corridors Through The Gates Of Time, Run The Ghosts Of Dreams That We Have Left Behind.

A Simple Smile, A Tender Touch, Speaks The True Language Of Love.