Life Would Be So Colourful If Only

I Was Happy In The Haze Of A Drunken Hour, But Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now.

Now I Know How Joan Of Arc Felt.

I First Bought A Buffy Sainte-marie Record When I Was 12, And Her Music Has Always Remained With Me. In The 1960s, As A Political Activist, Buffy's Lyrics Were Fearless, And I'm Very Grateful For All The Risks That She Took.

And If I Seem A Little Strange Well, That's Because I Am

Denmark Is Sadly A Hellish Place If You Happen To Be A Pig, But The Brioche And Fruits That Tower On The Table Before Me Have Me Hastily Attaching A Feedbag.