I Am A Tender-hearted Person, And I

I Still Believe In Santa, The Easter Bunny, The Tooth Fairy And True Love. Don't Even Try To Tell Me Different.

People Make Jokes About My Bosoms, Why Don't They Look Underneath The Breasts At The Heart? It's Obvious I've Got Big Ones And If People Want To Assume They're Not Mine, Then Let Them.

Depression Runs In My Family On Both Sides, And I Have To Be Wary.

When I Meet Someone, I Look At Their Eyes And Their Smile And Seek Out The Good First - It's Easy To Find When You're Looking For It. You Let A Person Shine With Their Own Light And Try To Connect It To Yours. As Soon As I Say Hello, I Go Right To That Light And I Don't Care Who You Are! I Know We're All Pieces Of The Same Thing - I Go For That Common Light Because I Know It's In All Of Us.

'9 To 5,' That Little Song, That Little Story, Just Won't Ever End. Just Like 'i Will Always Love You,' It Just Keeps Comin' Back, Popping Up Its Head In One Way Or Another.