How Strange When An Illusion Dies. It's

As For My Feelings Toward "over The Rainbow", It's Become Part Of My Life. It Is So Symbolic Of All Dreams And Wishes That I'm Sure That's Why People Sometimes Get Tears In Their Eyes When They Hear It.

For It Was Not Into My Ear You Whispered, But Into My Heart. It Was Not My Lips You Kissed, But My Soul.

In The Silence Of Night I Have Often Wished For Just A Few Words Of Love From One Man, Rather Than The Applause Of Thousands Of People.

Velveeta: You Can Eat It - Or Wax Your Car With It!

If I'm Such A Legend, Then Why Am I So Lonely? Let Me Tell You, Legends Are All Very Well If You've Got Somebody Around Who Loves You.