Love, You Drive Me To Distraction.

Look, Here Are We On This Starry Night Staring Into Space. And I Must Say I Feel As Small As Dust Lying Down Here. What Point Could There Be Troubling? Head Down Wondering What Will Become Of Me, Why Concern We Cannot See But No Reason To Abandon It. Time Is Short But That's All Right, Maybe I'll Go In The Middle Of The Night. Take Your Hands From Your Eyes, My Love, Everything Must End Some Time, Don't Burn The Day Away.

Keep It Locked Up Inside Don't Talk About It Talk About The Weather Can't See The Light

I'm Glad Some People Have That Faith. I Don't Have That Faith. If There Is A God, A Caring God, Then We Have To Figure He's Done An Extraordinary Job Of Making A Very Cruel World.

How Could I Have Been Anyone Other Than Me?

I Go Back To South Africa At Least Once A Year, Sometimes Twice, And Usually For A Month. And Probably, I'm Guessing, I'll Spend More Time Back There As I Get Older.