The book of love is long and boring. No one can lift the damn thing. It's full of charts and facts, and figures. and instructions for dancing. . But I.
There'll be time enough for rocking when we're old. We can rock all day in rocking chairs of gold. But tonight I think I'd rather just go dancing, my love.
Andy would bicycle across town in the rain to bring you. Candy and John would buy the gown for you to wear to the. Prom with Tom, the astronomer who'd name a star for you.