“How long, how long must we sing this song?”

“No matter how long our politicians order people to sing songs of praise, no matter how many fireworks they launch into the heavens, and no matter how many foreign leaders they embrace, they cannot arouse a genuine mood of joy and celebration among the people.”

“No matter how long you play rock and roll, songs might change just as long as the balls are there, the rock balls. And that's what's important to us”

“How many, once lauded in song, are given over to the forgotten; and how many who sung their praises are clean gone long ago!”

“Maybe the songs that we sing are wrong / Maybe the dreams that we dream are gone / So bring it on home and it won't be long / It's gettin' better man!”

“I'm singing this song for you and your mum that's all,
And it won't be long before everyone is gone.”

“So turn it on, turn it up, and sing a long
This is real; this is your life in a song.
Yeah this is country music.”

“Gaily bedight,
A gallant knight,
In sunshine and in shadow,
Had journeyed long,
Singing a song,
In search of Eldorado.”

“O you recall the song ya used to sing-a-long,
Shifting the river-trade on that ol' steamer,
Life is but a dream!”

“As long as we live there is never enough singing.”