By this point the lung cancer that took him out had begun to make its mark on his singing, leaving his once-strong voice thin and reedy in spots, but it's a fair performance of a great tune.
I want to live alone in the desert
I want to be like Georgia O'Keefe
I want to live on the Upper East Side
And never go down in the street
Splendid Isolation
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Very well said...
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