A little wine sometimes, that's all. Spirits (are) bad. Alcohol wrong. Herb does grow.
Be humble because until the sun with all its grandeur, let the moon shine.
You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you. When something wonderful happens, you can't wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement.
You can't find the right roads when the streets are paved.
In this bright future you can't forget your past.
When the morning gathers the rainbow, want you to know I'm a rainbow too.