No One Can Write Like

I Find You In These Tears, Few, Useless And Here At Last. Don't Come Back.

I Listen To Jazz About Three Hours A Day. I Love Louis Armstrong.

I Started Listening To Music When I Wrote When I Had Three Sons At Home.

I Say, Father, The Years Have Brought Me Here, Still Your Son, They Have Brought Me To A Life I Cannot Understand.

I Write What's Given Me To Write.