Birds fly over the rainbow. Why then, oh, why can't I?
I was born at the age of twelve on an MGM lot.
Audiences have kept me alive.
He gave me a look at myself I've never had before. He saw something in me nobody else ever did. He made me see it too. He made me believe it.
'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.
I think there's something peculiar about me that I haven't died. It doesn't make sense but I refuse to die.