Lots of cosy sky That God and I can share. I need air. I need air.
England still will be here without you.
Men die but an idea does not.
It's not a pretty face, I grant you. But underneath its flabby exterior is an enormous lack of character.
Back home everyone said I didn't have any talent. They might be saying the same thing over here, but it sounds better in French.
You see what happens today. Women act like men and want to be treated like women.