The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Their bedroom is full of conducted tours.
Their radio is louder than yours,
They celebrate week-ends all the week.
When they take a shower, your ceilings leak.
They try to get their parties to mix
By supplying their guests with Pogo sticks,
And when their fun at last abates,
They go to the bathroom on roller skates.
I might love the people upstairs more
If only they lived on another floor.
Our Love Is True
In the night
Our Love Is So Amazing
My love for you is like the raging sea,
Our New Love
From the first lingering glance
Blinded By Love
You keep running from the truth; you know it's true.
I Love You
I never really knew you.
Friendship Are Like Daimonds
In the darkness, in the silence,
You Are The Life To Me
When I am hurt
Your Love Is A Lie
You came to me when you were sad
Once A Year Is Not Enough
Once a year is not enough.
It's Really Up To You
One word can start a friendship,