Well, I Sing By Night, Wander By

Proud To Steal Her Anything She Sees, But You Will Wind Up Peeking Through Her Key Hole Down Upon Your Knees.

It's Not Important What Other People Call You. If You Yourself Know You're A Fake, That's Tougher To Live With.

Frank [sinatra] Sang To You, Not At You, Like So Many Pop Singers Today. Even Singers Of Standards. I Never Wanted To Be A Singer That Sings At Somebody. I've Always Wanted To Sing To Somebody. I Would Have Gotten That Subliminally From Frank Many Years Ago. Hank Williams Did That, Too. He Sang To You.

Love Is All There Is, It Makes The World Go 'round Love And Only Love, It Can't Be Denied No Matter What You Think About It You Just Won't Be Able To Do Without It Take A Tip From One Who's Tried

They Self-inflict Punishment On Their Own Broken Lives, Put Their Faith In Their Possessions, In Their Jobs, Or Their Wives.