You've got to be taught to be afraid Of people whose eyes are oddly made, Of people whose skin is a different shade. You've got to be carefully taught.

June is bustin' out all over.

These are a few of my favorite things.

Be brave, young lovers, and follow your star.

The last time I saw Paris, her heart was warm and gay, I heard the laughter of her heart in every street café.

Do I love you because you're beautiful, or are you beautiful because I love you? Am I making believe I see in you, a woman too perfect to be really true? Do I want you because you're wonderful, or are you wonderful because I want you? Are you the sweet invention of a lover's dream, or are you really as beautiful as you seem?

I'm in Love with a Wonderful Guy