Sometimes The Silence Can Be Like Thunder.

I Just Try To Understand That Tomorrow Is Another Day.

Michelangelo Indeed Could Have Carved Out Your Features.

There Are A Lot Of Places I Like, But I Like New Orleans Better.

The Whole World's A Bottle, And Life's But A Dram, When The Bottle Gets Empty, It Sure Ain't Worth A Damn.

I'm One Too Many Mornings, And A Thousand Miles Behind.