In This Age Of Fiberglass, I'm Searching

I’m In Awe Of Mccartney. He’s About The Only One That I Am In Awe Of. He Can Do It All. And He’s Never Let Up... He’s Just So Damn Effortless.

I Hate Myself For Loving You And The Weakness That It Showed. You Were Just A Painted Face On A Trip Down To Suicide Road.

Frank [sinatra] Sang To You, Not At You, Like So Many Pop Singers Today. Even Singers Of Standards. I Never Wanted To Be A Singer That Sings At Somebody. I've Always Wanted To Sing To Somebody. I Would Have Gotten That Subliminally From Frank Many Years Ago. Hank Williams Did That, Too. He Sang To You.

Sundown, Yellow Moon, I Replay The Past I Know Every Scene By Heart, They All Went By So Fast

Good And Bad, I Define These Terms, Quite Clear, No Doubt, Somehow.