For It Was Not Into My Ear

I Try To Bring The Audience's Own Drama - Tears And Laughter They Know About - To Them.

I'm The Original Take-orders Girl.

Behind Every Cloud Is Another Cloud.

Birds Fly Over The Rainbow. Why Then, Oh, Why Can't I?

Soon The Sun Beams Will Smile Through. Before You Jump Out Of That Bed, Just Know, The Thought Of You Was The First Thing That Hit My Head. Good Morning My Darling.