He scored one big hit in 1966 called Elusive Butterly. In all it's creepy, call-911-immediately glory, here it is:
You might wake up some mornin'
To the sound of something moving past your window in the wind
And if you're quick enough to rise
You'll catch a fleeting glimpse of someone's fading shadow
Out on the new horizon
You may see the floating motion of a distant pair of wings
And if the sleep has left your ears
You might hear footsteps running through an open meadow
Don't be concerned, it will not harm you (!!!!)
It's only me pursuing somethin' I'm not sure of (!!!!!!)
Across my dreams with nets of wonder
I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love
You might have heard my footsteps (call the cops)
Echo softly in the distance through the canyons of your mind
I might have even called your name
As I ran searching after something to believe in
You might have seen me runnin'(Hopefully chased by cops)
Through the long-abandoned ruins of the dreams you left behind
If you remember something there
That glided past you followed close by heavy breathin'(Forget the cops; get a weapon!)
Don't be concerned, it will not harm you (I don't believe you)
It's only me pursuing somethin' I'm not sure of (I'm sure -- I'm getting a restraining order)
Across my dreams with nets of wonder
I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love
[Instrumental Interlude]
Across my dreams with nets of wonder
I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love
Wasn't that a nice love song, ladies? He just loves her SO VERY MUCH! Why doesn't she love him???!!!