I'm not going to run, I'm going to stand here and watch. Every blow will cut into my heart, and tell me who and what you are.
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm.
Fools give you reasons, wise men never try.
But I'm only a cockeyed optimist.
Do you love me because I'm beautiful, or am I beautiful because you love me?
June is bustin' out all over.