A Simple I Love You Means More

You Are The Promised Kiss Of Springtime That Makes The Lonely Winter Seem Long. You Are The Breathless Hush Of Evening That Trembles On The Brink Of A Lovely Song.

For Nobody Else, Gave Me Thrill-with All Your Faults, I Love You Still. It Had To Be You, Wonderful You, It Had To Be You.

For What Is A Man, What Has He Got. If Not Himself, Then He Has Naught.

I Think Being Jilted Is One Of Life's Most Painful Experiences. It Takes A Long Time To Heal A Broken Heart. It's Happened To All Of Us And Never Gets Any Easier. I Understand, However, That Playing One Of My Albums Can Help.

[answering The Phone] Hello, This Is A Recording, You've Dialed The Right Number, Now Hang Up And Don't Do It Again.