I think God just died of old age. And, when I realized that he wasn't any more, it didn't shock me. It seemed natural and right!
The little reed, bending to the force of the wind, soon stood upright again when the storm had passed over.
At the Isle of Wight, the sound went out and kind of kept on going. And I wasn't... when I came off stage I was kind of unhappy about how we had played. But now, I listen back to those recordings and it's not bad.