A Book Always Keeps Something Of Its

Let's Run Away To Venice, And Hide Out In An Old Movie Theater. We Can Dye Our Hair Blonde, So No One Will Ever Find Us!

Words,words Filled The Night Like The Fragrance Of Invisible Flowers.

I'm Perfectly Happy To Know The World At Secondhand. It's A Lot Safer.

In Love - It Sounded Like A Sickness Without Any Cure, And Wasn't That Just How It Sometimes Felt?

What's The Matter Princess? Do You Know The End Of Your Story?