We're only human, we're supposed to make mistakes.

I may be an antique like the Stones, but antiques are valuable.

Someday we'll all be gone, but lullabies go on and on / They never die, that's how you and I will be

Streetlife serenader never sang on stages, needs no orchestration, melody comes easy, need no vast arrangement to do their harmonizing.

I would not leave you in your times of trouble. We never could have come this far. I took the good times, I'll take the bad times, I'll take you just the way you are.

And you know that when the truth is told that you can get what you want or you can just get old.

There's always a place for the angry young man with his fist in the air and his head in the sand. He's never been able to learn from mistakes, he can't understand why his heart always breaks.