It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a jamboree of all sorts,
A patchwork of joys and regrets.
You remember the days when you mess up,
The days when sadness brings tears,
But you forget all those small happy moments
When it's laughter that brings you to tears.
If only we could be happy forever,
To look forward, not think of the past,
Our lives would be full of elation,
With sadness a ghost of the past.
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
I’m going to be famous!
I’m going to be great!
For every award
<You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
Not a day goes by
that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.
Not a day goes
Have you ever met someone you think about
every night and every day,
someone so b
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
I sit here waiting
waiting for you to see
that time is running out
come o
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
I saw the stars that shine
When I looked into your eyes.
I felt the pain inside
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
