I Plan To Do My Next Two

I Left My Heart In San Francisco, High On A Hill, It Calls To Me. To Be Where Little Cable Cars Climb Halfway To The Stars, The Morning Fog May Chill The Air, I Don't Care. My Love Waits There In San Francisco, Above The Blue And Windy Sea, When I Come Home To You, San Francisco , Your Golden Sun Will Shine For Me.

Someday, When I'm Awfully Low, And The World Is Cold, I Will Feel A Glow Just Thinking Of You, And The Way You Look Tonight.

There's Always Something Every Night That I Learn From Reacting To What The Audience Is Reacting To. You Learn What To Leave Out, What To Put In, If You Need A Little More Comedy Or More Drama.

It's The Kind Of Turn That Happened To The Great Country Of Germany, When Nazis Came Over And Created Tragic Things, And They Had To Be Told Off. And If We Continue This Kind Of Violence And Accept It In Our Country, The Rest Of The World's Going To Really Take Care Of Us, In A Very Bad Way.

To Work Is To Feel Alive.