My Life Is A Testament To Believing

I Blame It [never Taking A Break] On My Mother. She Was A Born Entertainer. Leave The Songwriting, The Singing And All That Behind, And I Still Would Have Found Some Way To Be An Entertainer. I Would Have Never Been An Actress, Though, Because I Realized Early In My Life, In Like Sixth Grade, I Was A Terrible Actress.

That's Not Going To Happen, Because I Don't Want It To Happen. I Don't Want A Movie About Me Until I'm Very, Very Old - When I'm Very, Very Old, Everybody That Wants To Play Me Will Be Middle-aged.

I Can Be. I Do Not Normally Try To Be. In Fact, There Have Been Some Reviews - Which I've Loved - That Said I Didn't Try To Sell My Show On Sex, That I Sang My Show. On The Other Hand, I Know I'm Cute. I Can Dance. I Don't Have A Bad Figure. I Know Exactly What I Am. I'm Certainly No Great Beauty. I Know Exactly How Far I Can Go.

Maybe We Were Together In Another Life...in A Parallel Universe, Maybe Our Paths Are Not Supposed To Cross Twice, Maybe Your Arms Are Not Supposed To Go Around Me. I Hear About You Now & Then, I Wonder Where You Are & How You Feel. Sometimes I Walk By & I Look Up To Your Balcony, Just To Make Sure You Were Real-just To Make Sure That I Can Still Feel You...it Appears To Me That Destiny Rules.

All My Feather Stuff Is In L.a. At A Temperature-controlled Stage-storage Place. I Keep All My Good Stuff There Because If I Had It All In My House, I Wouldn't Have Any Room For My Regular Clothes. It Has To, Like, Not Live Here.