When I Saw You, When I Saw

Sipping Bailey's Cream By The Stereo, Trying To Find Relief On The Radio. I'm Suppressing The Tears.

I Love "frosty The Snowman." My Family And I Like To Go On A Sleigh Ride With A Two-horse Sleigh In Aspen, So We All Scream Different Songs At The Top Of Our Lungs. I Hope It Doesn't Scare The Horses.

You Don't Have To Be Doing Vocal Acrobatics Or Singing All Over The Scale To Have Soul.

After Every Storm, If You Look Hard Enough, A Rainbow Appears.

Nothing That's Ever Happened Has Taken Away The Optimist In Me. It's Always, "whatever-let's Go To Disneyland." Yes, I Have My Bleak, Tortured-artist Moments, But You Have To Hold On To What's Positive.