I Would Like To Sing

There Was A Time When The Music Fell Silent. Both Within Me And Around Me.

Abba's Last Tour Was A Success But Awful For Me.

It's Strange That The Newspapers Don't See A Connection Between Their False Revelations About My Private Life And My Need For Seclusion And Security.

When You Love Someone, And You've Lost That One, Then Nothing Really Matters.

I Can Spot Empty Flattery And Know Exactly Where I Stand. In The End It's Really Only My Own Approval Or Disapproval That Means Anything.