Fish Got To Swim, Birds Got To

I'm Not Going To Run, I'm Going To Stand Here And Watch. Every Blow Will Cut Into My Heart, And Tell Me Who And What You Are.

Some Enchanted Evening, You May See A Stranger Across A Crowded Room.

Do You Love Me Because I'm Beautiful, Or Am I Beautiful Because You Love Me?

I'm As Corny As Kansas In August.

It Is A Modern Tragedy That Despair Has So Many Spokesmen, And Hope So Few.