But I'm Only A Cockeyed Optimist.

You've Got To Be Taught To Hate And Fear.

Hello, Young Lovers, Wherever You Are.

Walk On, Walk On With Hope In Your Heart.

I'd Let My Golden Chances Pass Me By.

Do I Love You Because You're Beautiful, Or Are You Beautiful Because I Love You? Am I Making Believe I See In You, A Woman Too Perfect To Be Really True? Do I Want You Because You're Wonderful, Or Are You Wonderful Because I Want You? Are You The Sweet Invention Of A Lover's Dream, Or Are You Really As Beautiful As You Seem?