I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart.
The dearest things I know are what you are.
I'm as corny as Kansas in August.
I know the world is filled with troubles and many injustices. But reality is as beautiful as it is ugly. I think it is just as important to sing about beautiful mornings as it is to talk about slums. I just couldn't write anything without hope in it.
If you really believe in the brotherhood of man, and you want to come into its fold, you've got to let everyone else in, too.