I Only Write Music For

Sometimes When I Play That Old Six-string, I Think About You, Wonder What Went Wrong.

To Hate Another Is To Hate Yourself. We All Live Within The One Universal Mind. What We Think About Another, We Think About Ourselves. If You Have An Enemy, Forgive Him Now. Let All Bitterness And Resentment Dissolve. You Owe Your Fellow Man Love; Show Him Love, Not Hate. Show Charity And Goodwill Toward Others And It Will Return To Enhance Your Own Life In Many Wonderful Ways.

I Always Just Wanted To Be The Singer Or The Bass Player In The Band. I'd Love To Have A Band, Where I Was Obviously The Singer, But Where It Wasn't Me, It Wasn't My Name.

She Says That Her Love For Me Would Never Die, But That Would Change If She Found Out About You And I.

With Few Words, One Can Speak The Truth.