I Never Was A Very

Into A Dancer You Have Grown From The Seeds Somebody Else Has Sown.

I'd Have To Say That My Favorite Thing Is Writing A Song That Really Says How I Feel, What I Believe - And It Even Explains The World To Myself Better Than I Knew It.

In The End, They Traded Their Tired Wings For The Resignation That Living Brings. And Exchanged Love's Bright And Fragile Glow For The Glitter And The Rouge, And In The Moment They Were Swept Before The Deluge.

Very Often It's Really Inconvenient - Who You Fall In Love With. You Can't Really Control It.

Caught Between The Longing For Love, And The Struggle For The Legal Tender, Where The Sirens Sing And The Church Bells Ring, And The Junk Man Pounds His Fender. Where The Veterans Dream Of The Fight, Fast Asleep At The Traffic Light, And The Children Solemnly Wait For The Ice Cream Vendor.