If I Am A Legend, Then Why

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

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

If You Have To Be In A Soap Opera Try Not To Get The Worst Role.

My [singing] Style Really Has No Style, Because I Try To Sing Each Number Differently. I’ve Always Believed That If Style Takes Precedent Over The Words And Music, The Audience Get’s Cheated. It’s Like When People See A Fine Play Or Movie. They Imagine Themselves In The Leading Role. I Want Them To Imagine That They’re Singing - Not Just Listening To Someone Else.

It's Lonely And Cold On The Top... Lonely And Cold.