Tomorrow, I Might Be In A Different

I Have A Cultured Manner Of Speaking.

What Is Love But A Prelude To Sorrow...with Heartache Ahead For Your Goal.

I Would Like A Man Now Who Is Rich, And Who Can Give Me A Boat - A Sailboat. I Want To Own It And Let Him Pay For It. My First Love Is The Sea And Water, Not Music. Music Is Second.

I Am Particular About The Seating Of The Audience - Also About How Much Money They Pay - But Most Of All Where They Are Seated. If I Am Going To Sing Something Intimate, Who Am I Going To Sing It To?

What Kept Me Sane Was Knowing That Things Would Change, And It Was A Question Of Keeping Myself Together Until They Did.