“Oh my love, it’s you that I dream of Oh my love, since that day Somewhere in my heart I’m always Dancing with you in the summer rain”

However, if you listen to me I think you can hear years of abuse in my voice – both bad abuse and good abuse.

It will shock many – I’ve lived a full life and really enjoyed my time as a pop star.

I mean, in rock music terms I’m like a dinosaur.

With a kiss you can strip me defenseless.

You don’t have to be age 20 and size zero to be sexually viable or viable as a woman.

I just liked the idea of being engaged.

I was like the good girl, bad girl, there were no grey areas for me.

I had no musical training at all.

Life’s too short to be a Go-Go for twenty years.

My father decided that there was no choice but for him to quit his despised job and take me and my brother to the beach for at least the entire summer and possibly longer.

Buy straw hats in the wintertime. Summer will surely come.

Another secret of the universe: Sometimes pain was like a storm that came out of nowhere. The clearest summer could end in a downpour. Could end in lightning and thunder.

He was in love with life as an ant on a summer blade of grass.

There are those who argue that everything breaks even in this old dump of a world of ours.

I work a lot in the summers. My family goes to Maine, where we have a little house. My wife’s a writer, too, and we can write for six hours a day and then play with the kids.

In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures, life may perfect be.

To the outside world, of course, this job is a cinch: 9 to 3, five days a week, two months’ summer vacation with pay, all legal holidays, prestige and respect.