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I've Never Gone For Having A Great Voice, For Cultivating One. I'm Still Not Doing It Now.

You Know, The Streets Are Filled With Vipers Who've Lost All Ray Of Hope You Know, It Ain't Even Safe No More In The Palace Of The Pope

She Makes Love Just Like A Woman.

I Felt Like I Might As Well Have Been Living In Another Part Of The Solar System.

Frank [sinatra] Sang To You, Not At You, Like So Many Pop Singers Today. Even Singers Of Standards. I Never Wanted To Be A Singer That Sings At Somebody. I've Always Wanted To Sing To Somebody. I Would Have Gotten That Subliminally From Frank Many Years Ago. Hank Williams Did That, Too. He Sang To You.