What Do We Care, If The World

Elvis Presley And Puccini Shall Return.

You Think You're Alone Until You Realize You're In It. Now Fear Is Here To Stay, Love Is Here For A Visit.

Funny, Now I Can See, How Looks Can Be Deceiving.

Sometimes I Write Notes That I Have Difficulty Singing. And You Start Talking Yourself Out Of The Bold Melody And Start Wanting To Arrange It In Another Key Or Something. Maybe I Just Never Learned My Harmony Part, Because What Everybody Says Sounds Odd To Them Sounds Perfectly Natural To Me.

When You Work With New People, I Think That It Throws All Of The Matters Into Relief, Because You Have To Explain Yourself Every Time. It's Like Crossing A New Border. They Want To See Your Documents.