My Voice Sucks. I Don't

Well It's The Hurt I Hide That Fuels The Fires Inside Me

I Feel Calm When I'm On My Own.

I'm A Very Emotional Person.

Every Song Asks To Be Sung In A Different Way.

Now The Wren Has Gone To Roost And The Sky Is Turnin' Gold Turnin' From The Past, At Last And All I've Left Behind.