To Be Happy - That's All That

I Was Born With An Enormous Need For Affection, And A Terrible Need To Give It.

Thursday? Oh No, It Can't Be! It's Too Gruesome.

All I Want Is A Room Somewhere, Far Away From The Cold Night Air. With One Enormous Chair; Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Lots Of Choc'late For Me To Eat; Lots Of Coal Makin' Lots Of Heat. Warm Face, Warm 'ands, Warm Feet, Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Oh, So Loverly Sittin' Abso-bloomin'-lutely Still! I Would Never Budge 'til Spring Crept Over My Window Sill. Someone's Head Restin' On My Knee; Warm And Tender As He Can Be, Who Takes Good Care Of Me; Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Loverly, Loverly, Loverly, Loverly.

The 'third World' Is A Term I Don't Like Very Much, Because We're All One World. I Want People To Know That The Largest Part Of Humanity Is Suffering.

It Always Boils Down To The Same Thing - Not Only Receiving Love, But Desperately Needing To Give It.