Things Go Up And Down.

Perhaps Love Is Like A Resting Place, A Shelter From The Storm. It Exists To Give You Comfort, It Is There To Keep You Warm, And In Those Times Of Trouble When You Are Most Alone, The Memory Of Love Will Bring You Home.

Sunshine On My Shoulders Makes Me Happy.

I Am The Hawk And There's Blood In My Feathers, But Time Is Still Turning They Soon Will Be Dry. And All Those Who See Me And All Who Believe In Me, Share In The Freedom I Feel When I Fly.

It's A Great Big Step For Me To Open My Heart Up Even A Little Bit.

Music Does Bring People Together. It Allows Us To Experience The Same Emotions. People Everywhere Are The Same In Heart And Spirit. No Matter What Language We Speak, What Color We Are, The Form Of Our Politics Or The Expression Of Our Love And Our Faith, Music Proves: We Are The Same.