The best things in life are free
How I'd love, love, love, to dance with my Father again.
My father would lift me high. And dance with my mother and me and then. Spin me around til I fell asleep. Then up the stairs he would carry me and I knew for sure I was loved.
The best part is still ahead of me - I haven't experienced my 'good old days' yet.
When I was larger, people said I was fat. Now that I've lost weight, they say I died.
I'd like to be remembered as a premier singer of songs, not just a popular act of a given period.