For It Was Not Into My Ear

Wouldn`t It Be Wonderful If We Could All Be A Little More Gentle With Each Other, And A Little More Loving, Have A Little More Empathy, And Maybe We'd Like Each Other A Little Bit More.

When You Have Lived The Life I've Lived, When You've Loved And Suffered, And Been Madly Happy And Desperately Sad -- Well, That's When You Realize You'll Never Be Able To Set It All Down. Maybe You'd Rather Die First.

Behind Every Cloud Is Another Cloud.

I Truly Have A Great Love For An Audience, And I Used To Want To Prove It To Them By Giving Them Blood.

It's Lonely And Cold On The Top... Lonely And Cold.