I'd let my golden chances pass me by.
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.
Hello, Young Lovers, Wherever You Are.
You can have fun with a son, But you got to be a father to a girl.
Be brave, young lovers, and follow your star.
The hills are alive with the sound of music, with songs they have sung for a thousand years.