I miss everything about youCan't believe that I still want youAnd after all the things we've been through

I want to write a song called “Two Straws and a Spoon,” about one man being cuckolded by a milkshake.

I got the Eye of the Tiger The FireDancing through the fire Cause I am a Champion!And your gonna hear me Roar-Roa

Juliet, the dice were loaded from the start. / When you gonna realize it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

Above all shadows rides the Sunand Stars for ever dwell:I will not say the Day is done,nor bid the Stars farewell.

I wish for today and dream of yesterday. If the gods should hold me in their favor, then I shall hope for tomorrow.

The great Gaels of Ireland are the men that God made mad, For all their wars are merry, and all their songs are sad.

Por decir lo que pienso sin pensar lo que digo, más de un beso me dieron... y más de un bofetón

Oh ... My twitchy witchy girl I think you are so nice, I give you bowls of porridge And I give you bowls of ice-cream.

Every man needs his Siren To check his courage and strength When he hears her song In his travels through the unknown.

And all meet in singing, which braids together the different knowings into a wide and subtle music, the music of living.

Wolf Star shines on wintry high;Gazing northward by and by.Ice and snow on shorelines lie;Wind and spirits haunt the sky.

Am I the only one who measures time using songs? “Oh it only took me 4 songs to get here! that’s not to long!

I doubt it is your styleNot to get what you set out to acquireThe eyes are on fireYou are the unforecasted stormBrianstorm

As long as I can be with you, even my digital heart will start to throb. Like a quantum wind, my heart will start to sway.