Within my heart is carved a sculpture of your love.

To me, very much of what is artistic is people's very creative and inventive ways out of impossible situations.

I told you that I love you, I was only telling a lie. I'll be long gone come the crack of dawn and I believe the word is goodbye.

Synchronized with the rising moon Even with the evening star They were true love written in stone They were never alone, they were never that far apart

I don't read music. I don't write it. So I wander around on the guitar until something starts to present itself.

Whenever I see your smiling face, I have to smile myself, because I love you, yes I do.

O, it's enough to be on your way. It's enough just to cover ground. It's enough to be moving on. Home: better build it behind your eyes. Carry it in your heart, Safe among your own.