He has all of your LP's and lot of your live stuff. The Wheel, China Cat Sunflower, and Franklin's Tower are a few of my favorites. Could you read a poem I wrote. Music, a passion, which flows through your veins. Music's sound is what keeps us sane.
Music creates visions in our heads.
It brings whimsical dreams as we lay in our beds. When the pick crosses the strings, the guitar begins to sing. The crash of the symbol and beat of the drum, they glide together to make a harmonious hum. When the tape ends and you quit your dance and hop, you should always remember the music will never stop. By the time we were in the car and on our way, I was already late, and the traffic didn't make things much better.