Leave the atom alone.
Music gives 'wings' to words.
The greatest romance in the life of a lyricist is when the right word meets the right note; often, however, a Park Avenue phrase elopes with a Bleecker Street chord, resulting in a shotgun wedding and a quickie divorce.
The Lord made Adam, the Lord made Eve, he made 'em both a little bit naive.
Songs are the pulse of a nation's heart. A fever chart of its health.
My whole family has been having trouble with immigrants ever since we came to this country.