1. Anything

From the album Gethsemane

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This song was written for my father. He and my mother met at a water cooler at their work. She thought he looked like Tyrone Power. My dad used to fly small planes. He had pins up on a map on the wall of places he wanted to fly to. He then got too old to fly, always made me sad for him that he never got to fly to those places on the map.