I Was Doing My Best Bogart, But

When You Turn Out The Light, I've Got To Hand It To Me. Looks Like It's You And Me Again Tonight Rosie.

I Want To Know What Became Of The Changes We Waited For Love To Bring/were They Only The Fitful Dreams Of Some Greater Awakening?

No Matter How Close To Yours Another's Steps Have Grown, In The End There Is One Dance You'll Do Alone.

I'm Glad That The Bush Years Are Behind Us

But When You Know That You've Got A Real Friend Somewhere, Suddenly All The Others Are So Much Easier To Bear.