Love Is A Word That

You Live By The Light Of The Moon, And I Live By Desire.

Time Cast A Spell On You But You Won't Forget Me, I Know I Could Have Loved You, But You Would Not Let Me. I'll Follow You Down 'til The Sound Of My Voice Will Haunt You, You'll Never Get Away From The Sound Of The Woman That Loves You

There Is A Part Of Me That Has To Depend On Fantasy, Because If You Can't Be Somewhat Of A Fantasy Person, Then You Can't Write

I've Always Been A Pretenders Fan... I'm Very Excited About This.

I'm Going To Be Singing Dreams And Rhiannon When I'm 75 - And That's Just Fine With Me. I Just Hope My Chiffon Doesn't Get Tangled In My Rocking Chair.