I could have spread my wings and done a thousand things I've never done before.
I could have danced all night!
England still will be here without you.
Mud can make you prisoner and the plains can make you dry. Snow can burn your eyes but only people make you cry.
Don't let it be forgot, that once there was a spot, for one brief shining moment, that was known as Camelot.
We met at nine We met at eight I was on time No, you were late Ah yes! I remember it well.