June Is Bustin' Out All Over.

I'm As Corny As Kansas In August.

Fish Got To Swim, Birds Got To Fly.

When The Dog Bites, When The Bee Stings, When I'm Feeling Sad, I Simply Remember My Favorite Things And Then I Don't Feel So Bad.

It Is A Modern Tragedy That Despair Has So Many Spokesmen, And Hope So Few.

Berlin's Great Secret Is That He Says Exactly What He Means; Sometimes He Hits A Gigantic Line Both Musically And Lyrically -- Almost Wagnerian In Its Strength.