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!
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
