I Love That I Wrote With All

I Love That I Wrote With All Kinds Of Different People.

If There's Any Answer, Maybe Love Can End The Madness Maybe Not, Oh, But We Can Only Try.

I'm Like A Plant, I Reach For The Sun.

Sometimes I Get A Lyric, And The Lyric, You Know, Comes Off The Page, And Goes Into My Brain And Comes Out With A Melody. Other Times, I May Create A Melody First.

Way Over Yonder Is A Place I Have Seen In A Garden Of Wisdom From Some Long Ago Dream.