My Mother Would Only Let Us Go

Just Remember, During The Winter, Far Beneath The Bitter Snow, That There's A Seed That With The Sun's Love In The Spring Becomes A Rose.

Sold My Soul. Bought These Devil Chains.

Romance Is An Illusion. Well, Romance Is Not A Complete Illusion, But It's Ephemeral. It Does Not Last.

As You Age, Feelings Do Diminish.

Let The Sun Stop Burning, Let Them Tell Me Love's Not Worth Going Through. If It All Falls Apart, I Will Know Deep In My Heart, The Only Dream That Mattered Had Come True ...in This Life I Was Loved By You.