I'm going to give a little song now to start off, which is the most current one I've written. Of course, every Berlin won't roll in this grave, but this great song was a great song. I'm not trying to brag here. It's great for those who have two cents to throw. But I want to give this little number. It came to me in early February of this year. Lovers have love songs Poets have prose We all have happiness We all have woes The song is written As all songs belong This is the Ice Skater's song Which I dedicate to Miss Tonya Harding Though you are sighing Though you are crying And everything has gone wrong The world is waiting Keep right on skating Skate to the Ice Skater's song Why, though you are sighing Though you are crying And everything has gone wrong The world is waiting Keep right on skating Skate to the Ice Skater's song Hear the music Hear the sound They're waiting for the show Your heart is breaking Your heart is aching But the skating must go on Though you are sighing Though you are crying And everything has gone wrong The world is waiting Keep right on skating Skate to the Ice Skater's song The world is like an elevator ride as it leaves the ground It smiles at you when you're going up, and leaves you when you're going down Don't let them destroy you Keep up that grin Fight to the end and fight on to win Carry a cross, take off that frown Remember, remember It's always a cross before the crown Though you are sighing Though you are crying And everything has gone wrong The crown is waiting Keep right on skating Skate to the ice skater's song And everything has gone wrong But Miss Harding, remember, haha The crown is waiting Keep right on skating Skate to the ice skater's song Yeah, but I hope she keeps on skating after this song