Hello, Young Lovers, Wherever You Are.
June is bustin' out all over.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart, and you'll never walk alone, you'll never walk alone.
It is a modern tragedy that despair has so many spokesmen, and hope so few.
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.
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm.