You love someone because they sing a song only your heart can understand.
I don't need to kill goats to say things. I CAN talk.
Yeah, tell me I'm a bottle of single malt scotch, she thought. That's the way to my heart.
Nothing really dies as long as it's not forgotten
You don't love a girl because of beauty. You love her because she sings a song only you can understand.
Each night I lie and dream about the one Who kissed me and awakened my desire I spent a single hour with him alone And since that hour, my days are layed with fire.