You touched my hand, my heart went pop. Ooh, when we kissed, I could not stop.
But you also are facing an uphill battle if you are trying to be the first teacher who asks students to think in class and they are already 16 years old.
I'll go for God, country, and my baby. Sure, as these teardrops burn, I promise to return, and when I'm home, I'll cling to the arms of my baby.