Walk On, Walk On With Hope In

But I'm Only A Cockeyed Optimist.

A Bell's Not A Bell 'til You Ring It, A Song's Not A Song 'til You Sing It, Love In Your Heart Wasn't Put There To Stay, Love Isn't Love 'til You Give It Away!

You've Got To Be Taught To Be Afraid Of People Whose Eyes Are Oddly Made, Of People Whose Skin Is A Different Shade. You've Got To Be Carefully Taught.

June Is Bustin' Out All Over.

Why You Were Born And Why You Are Living Depend Entirely On What You Are Getting Out Of This World And What You Are Giving To It. I Cannot Prove That This Is A Balance Of Mathematical Perfection, But My Own Observation Of Life Leads Me To The Conclusion That There Is A Very Real Friendship, Both Quantitatively And Qualitatively, Between What You Contribute And What You Get Out Of Life.