Lily lived in a farmhouse at the edge of town. Long black braids like anchor chains, how they weighed her down. Dark eyes, pale skin. Mean dad, she was my second grade friend, my very best friend.
So it's time to set you free. Watch you sail away from me. Though I'll miss you, when you do. I'm with you. . Turn your face into the wind. Let your greatest dreams begin.
so now ladies and gentlemen, it is star time; are you ready for star time?. . it's a stunning and persuasive pleasure, to present to you national and.
Don't sing love songs. You'll wake my mother. She's sleeping here right by my side. In her right hand is a silver dagger. She says that I can't be your bride.
Well I'll be damned. Here comes your ghost again. But that's not unusual. It's just that the moon is full. And you happened to call. . And here I sit.
Maybe, I know it's just maybe. And we're only dreaming. For how this will go, o-o-oh. . But maybe, one day this daydream. Will turn into real things. For all that we know, o-o-oh.
By the clear and the winding stream. In the valley of Strathmore. Where my love and I have been. Where we'll wander never more. . But if time was a thing man could buy.