My Old Man's Got A

I'm Never Sure If I'll Ever Write Another Song, What The Song Will Be About And If What Initially Sparked The Beginning Of A Song Might Complete It.

This Youthful Heart Can Love You And Give You What You Need, But I'm Too Old To Go Chasing You Around Wasting My Precious Energy.

I'll Toss My Coins In The Fountain, Look For Clovers In Grassy Lawns Search For Shooting Stars In The Night Cross My Fingers And Dream On.

I Often Write Either Really Early In The Morning, Or Really Late At Night.

I Don't Try To Project Any Image At All, Other Than The Person That I Am.