Things never are as bad as they seem.
Arthur Murray taught me dancing in a hurry.
It takes more talent to write music, but it takes more courage to write lyrics.
Skylark Have you anything to say to me? Won't you tell me where my love can be?
You must write for the waste basket.
That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well; Icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine.