The dream is fading, now I'm staring at the door. I know it's over 'cause my feet have hit the cold floor. Check my reflection, I ain't feelin' what I see.
The dream is fading, now I'm staring at the door. I know its over cause my feet have hit the cold floor. Check my reflection, I ain't feelin what I see.
I'm setting the stage for, the things I love.. And I'm now the man I, once couldn't be.. Nothing on Earth could, now ever move me.. I now have the will and, the strength a man needs..
I heard your record on the telephone. It was my cousin, Joan. She picked it up from the top 40 rack and then. . I read your interview in Rolling Stone.