A Russian child asked his mother : "does God know we don't believe in Him?"
All the heroes of tomorrow are the heretics of today.
The world would be a safer place, If someone had a plan, Before exploring outer space, To find the inner man.
Songs are the pulse of a nation's heart. A fever chart of its health.
Say, it's only a paper moon, / Sailing over a cardboard sea.
Oh, innocent victims of Cupid, remember this terse little verse: To let a fool kiss you is stupid. To let a kiss fool you is worse.