I have often prayed for you like this Let me have her

The wars they will be fought again The holy dove be caught again bought and sold and bought again; the dove is never free.

I bargain now. I offer buttons for his love.

I've expressed my gratitude to my son many times. And his career is far from undistinguished, and it was a great privilege to have someone of this skill bringing this album to conclusion.

I loved you when you opened like a lily to the heat; you see I’m just another snowman standing in the rain and sleet who loved you with his frozen love, his second hand physique, with all he is and all he was a thousand kisses deep.

I told the truth, I didn't come to fool you

A community is an alibi for the failure of individual love.