I Never Was A Very Good Singer.

Somewhere Between The Time You Arrive And The Time You Go May Lie A Reason You Were Alive, But You'll Never Know.

Let The Disappointments Pass Let The Laughter Fill Your Glass Let The Illusions Last Until They Shatter Whatever You Might Hope To Find Among The Thoughts That Crowd Your Mind There Won't Be Many That Ever Really Matter.

I've Been Aware Of The Time Passing By They Say In The End It's The Wink Of An Eye And When The Morning Light Comes Streaming In You'll Get Up And Do It Again

So I Had A Couple Of Years Of Playing Trumpet. I Really Enjoyed It, But It Was Not The Kind Of Instrument You Could Whip Out At A Party. Let's Face It.

I Taught Myself To Play The Piano, Because I Wanted To Play It.