Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
His workbook is wedged in the window,
His sweater's been thrown on the floor.
His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
His books are all jammed in the closet,
His vest has been left in the hall.
A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
Donald or Robert or Willie or--
Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,
I knew it looked familiar!
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
