When I Die I Have Visions Of

For It Was Not Into My Ear You Whispered, But Into My Heart. It Was Not My Lips You Kissed, But My Soul.

How Strange When An Illusion Dies. It's As Though You've Lost A Child.

I Was Born At The Age Of Twelve On An Mgm Lot.

The Greatest Treasures Are Those Invisible To The Eye But Found By The Heart.

When You Have Lived The Life I've Lived, When You've Loved And Suffered, And Been Madly Happy And Desperately Sad -- Well, That's When You Realize You'll Never Be Able To Set It All Down. Maybe You'd Rather Die First.