
She is my flower and she blooms for the one who loves her best.

Rainy day people all know there's no sorrow they can't rise above.

The house you live in will never fall down, if you pity the stranger who stands at your door.

The road to love is littered by the bones of other ones, who by the magic of the moment were mysteriously undone.

I had lots of friends who were fighting in Vietnam and I am still friends with veterans of the war.

Whitecaps in profusion all around me, but somehow in your eyes I found the strength to sail upon that raging sea.

I'm a little nuts. I'm a lot nuts. All I know is that in the midst of the madness of this world it's my therapy. The music touches my heartstrings.

I was happy to be in England, because my mother had always loved the royals, and so do I.

It seems so lucky to just to have the right of telling you with all my might, you're beautiful tonight.

Let our hearts touch far horizons.
Let our love know no borders,
Draw the Circles wide until,
No one stands alone.

Does anyone know where the love of God goes when the waves turn the minutes to hours?

Give me a wave I can ride upon, come and show your strength to me.

I worked in a plant when I was 14 for two years. I always wanted to do the summer jobs. Honest to God, I always had to be doing something.

If I could read your mind, what a tale your thoughts could tell. Just like a paperback novel, the kind that drugstores sell.

Those who put their faith in fire, in fire their faith shall be repaid.

I'm not really a bird person or an Audubon guy who studies them, but as I was around them, they interested me.

You will go with me everywhere. When I'm dreaming, you still share my lonely nights.

My parents got my sister and I to go to church and have piano lessons. We were keen and they could see that.

Think about the fool who by his virtue can be found in a most unusual situation playing jester to the clown.

Be calm in the face of all common disgraces.

I don't know where we went wrong, but the feeling's gone and I just can't get it back.

Everything is trust, all the rest is dust.

She been looking like a queen in a sailor's dream.

The strength of his will was the tool of his trade.

I can see her lying back in her faded dress in a room where do what you don't confess.