Music gives 'wings' to words.
Say, it's only a paper moon, / Sailing over a cardboard sea.
Oh, innocent victims of Cupid, remember this terse little verse: To let a fool kiss you is stupid. To let a kiss fool you is worse.
Virtue is its own revenge.
The world would be a safer place, If someone had a plan, Before exploring outer space, To find the inner man.
Someday I'll wish upon a star.