Sometimes the simplest songs are the hardest to write.
有时候最简单的歌曲最难写。
年轻时，你以为世界是一个可以随心所欲生活的地方。但随着年龄增长，你意识到世界是一个你必须按照必须的方式生活的地方。
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness— Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!