Follow the fellow who follows a dream.
They who meet on an April night are forever lost in love, if there's moonlight all about and there's no moon above.
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.
April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom, holiday tables under the trees.
Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead.
It's a Barnum and Bailey world, Just as phony as it can be...