Mother Mother Ocean, I have heard your call.
It's a fine line between Saturday night and Sunday morning.
The cheating was sweet, but my heart is beat. Don't tear it apart, please by-pass this heart.
The weather is here Wish you were beautiful.
I have been drunk now for over two weeks.
It is an eternal truth in the political as well as the mystical body, that where one member suffers, all the members suffer with it